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dragging me by my hair across the manor.

eartbeat is beating fast, feeling that death might be upon me. This is no

se green eyes, those green eyes that I used to love to look at. Those green eyes that used to give me comfort when I am in dist

to keep that pretty

hands down my neck, and in a snap, I find myself gasping for air, "But may

bed his hand trying to pull i

g gets into my lungs. His grasp around my neck i

I am not your toy anymore, Jean. Address me by my name as you

rs are mine. Everything of you is mine. You are not to question me. W

y feels like it is about to give up. In just the perfect mome

Tears are spilling out of my eyes, my thr

o pant for air. He chuckled and looked at me. "Baby

ools of their own blood. Who knows where it might happen? On the street? In the

right? Poor baby." He taunted and chuckled darkly. He caressed my hair.

move past this." I cupped his cheek and looked straight into his eyes. I saw a hint of

'm supposed to be. Deal with it." He stood u

e he

stood up and tried to ignore the pain. I walked towards the bed and looked at him. Only the blanket was

ut

removed my clothes. I just stood there naked, waiting for his

ause I do not feel comfortable being that close to him at this poin

s him nothing. He suddenly pulled me closer to him and wrapped his arms around me. My face is facing his toned chest.

into him? I still love him. I really do. But I have to protect myself firs

m to keep on even wondering more. I don't know what to do with h

m and make him fall in love with me again. I was able to do that before

ing has already been planned and ready to go. All you have to do is pick something to wear and say

idents will have my neck tied on his leash. He pulled my left hand and l

eat tonight earlier. He sighed, I figured he heard the sound of my hungry stomach. He pulled out his phone and sent a message

and lent me sheets to cover my nakedness. A maid came into the room with a

at

be hungry but I am not really in t

ince the flight. Jus

o the plate. He sliced a piece of the chicken and brought it into my lips. I was taken aback at his gest

of chicken into my mouth. It honestly tastes heavenly or maybe that's just the h

g he might get mad again after him being suddenly so nice to me. But then, I suddenly realized that I do not regret asking it. I should at least know that. Does my fiancé love

don

floor. I felt my face be even sadder than it already was. That questi

nd I did because I love him too much but in reality, he does not love me back. Maybe h

plate. "Clean up. I'm tired. Get

ded to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror. Blue and pu

esn't love you. You're just being fooled. Why can't

the bedroom and looked at him sleeping peacefully on the

ll night, trying to not be too loud for him to notice. E