Chapter12

#Chapter12

Rivers P.O.V

I woke up feeling really drowsy with a headache the mass of New Zealand itself. I was laying on a dusty maroon-colored couch in what seemed to be the living room based on the amount of sunlight the area was receiving and a granite table full of mouth-watering foods in the center but I did not dare to extend my arm.

"Oh, your awake dear." He smiled rubbing my cheek gently but I backed away with fear.

When was Andrew going to give up and let me live my life in peace away from him?

"When will you understand I do not love you. I will never love you," I yelled trying to get my point across but all I received was a hard slap in the face.

"I did not want to hurt you River but you left me no choice," he said brushing his finger against my cheek.

"I hope you rot in hell, Andrew," I replied, gritting on my teeth.

He took a handful of my hair and began to tug on it.

"What did I just say," he asked with piercing eyes the size of a shark?

He was insane. I had to ge