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You're Grounded

Tamara POV

I switched on the living room light and I felt my heart left my chest at the sight before me. He was sitting on a single couch in the living room with a bottle of liquor in his hand.

Holy Christ!

“Slutty creepy princess” He sneered as he stood to his feet and I swallowed hard as I cowered a little.

He was walking towards me now, and I could feel my whole body vibrating.

I followed his gaze, and it landed on the wall clock.

Jeez! It was 9:45pm.

I was quite late.

“Where are you coming from?” He inquired coldly, and I felt my lungs tightened as I sought for what to say.

Oh good Lord,

What do I say?

“From…work” I stuttered, and he slapped me hard across my right cheek.

Yes,

I was expecting that.

“You are coming from work dressed like a whore?” He fired, and I shook as I held my pained cheek.

“Give me your phone,” He ordered.

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