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•Chapter 24• Divorce
"Stop, please!" she cried as he bit sharply on her neck. She squirmed in pain underneath him. She felt her neck throbbing. He landed a backhand on her soft cheeks. Taking ahold of both of her wrists, he pressed both of her hands into the bed. His right hand squeezed her breast roughly, his eyes filled with lust. She wanted to push him off but he was too strong, too big. All she could do was watching helplessly as he violated her. Every time she'd try to struggle he'd get more and more violent.
"Please, I am begging you, please stop" she cried helplessly as he ripped her silk shorts and tank top apart. He slapped both her breast, pinching and pulling her nipples between his finger harshly making her cry out in pain. "Please..."
"Do you tell Sebastian to stop? DO YOU?!" He shouted and specks of spit landed on her face.
"I'm s-sorry... Please I'm so sorry..." She could only helplessly cry.
"Your sorry doesn't matter, your actions do!"
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