Title: Saved.
"Give me a blow job." He ordered me. I hesitated and he pushed me out of the bed. I hit my head on the table. "Who's there?." He shouted. "Sir…"
"Tie her up." He commanded.
Tied up to a seat, Ken walked in and smirked. He had this rope in his hand and he look at me lustfully. He turned his gaze to one of his men beside him and saw how he was giggling and licking his lips. Before I know what was happening, he points a gun at him and released the bullet. I screamed. "Shut up." He ordered. "This is what I do to people who looks at my property. You, outside." One of his men rushed in. "Give her food." He ordered and left.
I bent down and thought about my life. I didn't know what I've been keeping for my husband tonight was gonna be taken by this animal. If he forces himself on me today, what will i do?, will he look at me as his wife again?.
A young woman walks in with a tray in her hands. She dropped it on a table in front me and left. I look at the guards who stood by, "I can't eat with my hands tied up." They exchange glances. "Then don't eat at all." One of them said and they burst out laughing. He walked to stand in front of me, he unties me and walked away. I was very famished.
Ken came in with a sly smile. He sits in front of me. "I believe I have an unfinished business with you."
He unties me and pushed me roughly on the bed. He jumps in and i flinched when his hand messages my thigh. "You have a very sexy body." He whispered into my ear and bit my ear lobe. I felt disgusted when he kissed my lap. "I want to fuck your brains out while you scream for help. But if you feel not to make a noise, I can be of help to you."
A blinding slap land on my jaw, another came to my other cheek and I cried out in pains. "That's more like it." He giggled and started unbuttoning his belt. I am not weak, I am Aubrey. I kicked him in his groin and pushed him away. I climbed down and started running to the locker door. A hand grabs my hair and sending a burning sensation across my scalp. I screamed. "You can't escape from me, bitch. How dare you kick me?" He takes his belt from the bed and held out to me. "Now, I'm gonna hit you with this."
A whip hit my abdomen, it didn't wait till I endured the first pain when another hit my thigh and that was how he continued hitting me until I was completely helpless with the mark of being whipped all over my body. He turned me helplessly on the bed and looked at me. "Now, you have to be obedient because I'm not your fucking husband."
The door bursts open and i see the statue of my husband come in. My eyelids were forcefully closing up and I tried to keep awake to hear him speak. "How dare you?!!" The only word I heard before blacking out instantly.
I woke up at the hospital with the smell of drugs clouding my nostrils. I twitch my nose and I felt to puke. I have never liked being sick in the hospital. My mother would come in and decides to take me to the hospital and I would decline and prefer self medication.
My body feels numb like a big log was placed on me. Everywhere hurts as hell. I look beside to see a sleeping Rowan beside the bed. He holds my hand up in his hand tries not to wake him, after trying to remove my hand. He stirs up and raised his head to see my face. "You're awake, Riry."
Rowan called the doctor and never leaves my presence. He has the sleeping bags under his eyes and I wonder if he had slept or not. Everything that has happened to us this year changed some things about us.
"Was he caught?" I ask him. He smiled and gently rubbed my cheek. "He's arrested. I made sure of that." The reassurance in his eyes made me want to think he killed him.
Staying in an hospital for more two days, I had gotten a lot more better and i wanted to go home. I didn't want to stay back at the hospital or I might end up getting sick. I forced Rowan into telling the doctors to discharge me and we went home at last.
At home, i mostly stayed home while Rowan walked at his office. I begged Rowan to call back Miriam but he wouldn't. He said, "No domestic servers for us."
Isla opens the door with a tray on her hands. She came to see how I was farting and so bought food on her way. She beamed when she saw me on the bed putting on some clothes.
"Remember your birthday is coming up next week." My eyes widened at this realization. Next week was christmas, the day my mom gave birth to me. Everything that has been happening made me not to realize sooner and prepare for it like other times.
"Thanks, Isla. Thanks for being a great friend to me."
"I'll always stand by you everyday of your life girl. You deserve to be happy, you really do."
"I know right?" I smiled.
"And you have to forgive your dad. Spend time with him and see of a great dad he is."
"I have to admit that he has to wait. My dad isn't great at all. Do you wonder why he's here?. Do you know if he has done same thing to his other family?"
"This only means my dad can never change." I concluded.
"I heard his other family came with him. He wants to unite his family back."
I do not care.
"Please let's change the topic, how's your baby?" I asked