Chapter 7

Chapter 7

Samantha

I COULDN'T look at Jacob. After what happened earlier, I don't even know how to face him. If only I can stay inside the bedroom for the rest of my life.

After I ate dinner, I quickly washed the dishes and went back inside the bedroom. I just left some food for Jacob since I told him not to cook anymore, well, I'm not that bad to let him sleep with empty stomach.

I took a quick bath and dried my hair afterwards, I ride on the bed and rested my back against the headboard. I opened the book I'm reading until I heard Dylan's car.

Oh sh*t! Why is he so early? Should I pretend to be sleeping? D*mn it!

I was about to lie on the bed when the door swung opened. I gasped. How did he come here so fast?

He grinned as soon as he saw me. I wanted to puke on his face.

“Sweetheart, someone wants to talk to you.”

S-Someone? Could it be my brother?

“W-Where is my brother?”

He went to me and showed me his phone. Shane is on the phone, and he smiled as soon as he saw me. My eyes pooled with tears. “Shane!”

He is my older brother and he's ill. He has to undergo different surgery, and I'm so happy that he survived all of it. He's now recovering, I can see it.

“Oh, my little sister is crying. Don't cry. I'll visit you once my doctor allowed me.“

I sniffed and nodded. “I-It's just that—” I wasn't able to finish my sentence when Dylan started licking my legs.

Trembling, I tried to push him away, but he held me in place and parted my legs. I almost dropped the phone, Dylan firmly held my wrist as he glared at me with an evil smile on his lips.

“Behave, sweetheart.” he whispered and continued kissing my legs.

“Hey, Sammy, you're pale. What's happening to you?”

I swallowed and looked at Shane. I was about to answer when Dylan snatched the phone from me and smiled at Shane. “Hey, brother-in-law.”

“Yo, Dylan. Why is my sister pale?”

Dylan glanced at me and chuckled as he looked at Shane again. “Well, she's carrying my child, that's why.”

No! No! I'm not carrying his child, and I will never carry his child. I hate him too much to bear his child, that's why I'm taking birth control pills.

Shane gasped happily. “Now, I know why you're not allowing her to visit me.”

Oh, no! Dylan's lies are going worst! I have to talk to my brother. He's the only one who can get us out of Dylan's grip.

“Sh—” before I could even call my brother, Dylan already dropped the call and faced me with a glare. 

He slowly crawled on the bed, moving close to me as I pressed my back against the headboard. 

“Ah!” I screamed when he pulled my legs and wrapped them around his waist.

He was about to kiss me when I move my face to the side, avoiding his poisonous kisses that could kill my dignity again.

He tried to remove my clothes, but I firmly crossed my arms, hugging my body. “Stop, Dylan!”

“What the f*ck! You don't want me to touch you? You're refusing now?”

I glared back at him as I pressed my lips together.

He devilishly laughed. “You've grown courage, huh? Are you refusing now because of your bast*rd of an ex? Huh?!”

My breathing hitched. I tried to get away from him, but he firmly held my waist in place and started dry humping me.

My eyes widened. He's so dirty!

“NO! GET OFF ME!” I screamed and continue to struggle from him.

“No!” he roughly tore my clothes apart and crashed his lips against mine.

“Dylan, stop! Dylan!” I started kicking my legs in the air while my heart is pounding so hard.

Fear started growing inside me as he tore the remaining fabrics covering my body. I started crying as he unbuckled his belt and successfully force himself to me.

I burst in tears in the midst of my husband's evilness. He then placed his fingers in my jaws, keeping my head in place as he devoured my mouth with a punishing kiss.

He's still alive, but his soul is already rotting in hell. He's the evil of all the evil.

I started gasping for air as his fingers went to my neck, choking me while moving fast on top of me. He then started kissing my body hard, leaving marks against my skin, which made me feel even more disgusted.

“That f*cker will never taste you like I do, Samantha. Only me can do this to you. No man is allowed and whoever try will die in my hands.” he murmured and released my neck.

I started coughing as soon as I inhaled an air. Dylan lifted my legs and put them on his shoulder as he continued pounding me rough.

He smirked as he reached the zenith. He licked my bre*sts and cheeks. His eyes wandered in my body. “You can now use the marks I left you to file a case against me, but don't ever expect that you will see your brother again because if you left me, I will bury your brother alive.”

My eyes shot him deadly glares—gone the pain in my eyes as I eyed with full of disgust and hatred. “Just kill me already!”

He chuckled. “Not gonna happen, sweetheart. I wanna see you kissing the dust.”

He got off the bed, leaving me spent and dirty. I crawled and watched him leaving the bedroom. Slowly, I shut my eyes closed, not even bothering to cover my used body.

This is worse than dying. Just how the f*ck can I escape from him? Tears started streaming down my face again. I felt so empty and broken.

If I will be given a chance, I will really leave him. D*mn it! If only I can bear to kill a monster!