Evelyn
I felt something wet on my face. Waking up, I gasped, trying to catch my breath and rubbing my bleary eyes.
“Good morning sunshine”
“You bastard!”
I tried to leave the bed, but my hand was chained up.
“So you were running away from me. Do you think that could be easy? Do you think you will successfully escape with the maid’s help? ” he whispered while his fingers warped around my throat.
“Please don’t hurt her. It’s me who manipulated her into helping me.”
“It’s me who has got to decide whether to punish her or not.
He let go of my throat
“But, I won’t let you go before you get your punishment for defying my orders.”
He pulled me into his lap and flipped me over.
“What are you doing” I yelled
“Teaching you a lesson”
He yanked my pants and panties, leaving me butt naked.
“Let go of me, you bastard”, I wiggled, trying to get out of his hold, but he tightened his arms around me.
“Stop or your punishment will be doubled.”
“Now be a good girl and start counting to ten ”
His palm landed on my butt’s cheeks with a hard strike, and I chewed my upper lips and restrained myself from screaming. It was fucking painful, but I won’t give him the satisfaction he’s seeking.
“I didn’t hear you counting. Should I start over?
” one”
” Good girl”
I was almost out of breath when he hit me harder than the first one.
“Two” I choked
“Three”
” Four”
“Five”
His slaps are getting more excruciating one after one.
” six”
” Seven”
“Eight”
“Nine”
“Ten”
His last strike was unbearable. I thought I could pass out from the pain.
He pushed me back to bed like I was some sort of disease, he didn’t bother to dress me back.
I never felt so humiliated and hurt. I hide my face in the mattress, tears sting my eyes, but I won’t cry in front of him, he will never see me broken.
“I will leave you now. Let me know if you change your mind”
Soon I heard the door shut down, I let my tears course down my face.
” Do you still think he won’t hurt us?” I asked my wolf.
“Did you see he’s not the same sweet Logan, he’s a monster now, he wants revenge, he wants to hurt us!”
But I got no response from her. She remained silent.
Covering my face with shaking hands, I sobbed my heart out, pain, fear, exhaustion and frustration bubbling uncontrollably.
Suddenly I wished I could go and change whatever it was she did to start this chain of events.
I wish I could go back in time and bring the 16-year-old Logan back.
I wish I had never created this monster.
I didn’t know how much time passed until I became unaware of my surroundings.
Logan
” Alessandro called Don Armando to come and get his gift”
“Are you sure about that?”
“Shut up and do as I said,”