Bella's Pov. "I don't want to listen to her, Sarah, so keep the food in her mouth so that she has no time to talk." "Listen to me, Bast- " I nearly choked as Sarah shoved a large spoonful of rice into my mouth. And before I had half finished chewing it, another spoonful of rice was added, and then a large chunk of roasted beef. That moment, not only Baron, but Sarah as well, lost my admiration. To think I had been admiring her for tending affectionately to me a moment ago, and here she is, listening to her master like an obedient dog. I furrowed my brow to register my disappointment, but she seemed not to notice my killing look. The meal finished in a few minutes, and before I finished chewing the last food in my mouth, a new gag was tied in place. Baron dismissed Sarah and then came to my side, leaning over me. "Do you think I don't know you aren't looking at me? You disobeyed me and will be punished for this. Can you guess what your punishment is?" He asked blandly. Somethi
The first day in Baron's chamber continued endlessly for me, and it was as boring as watching the rock grow. Moana spent several hours consoling, listening, or sometimes telling me amusing stories to cheer me up, and then put me back in the chain before leaving for her side of the quarters. If Baron kept exactly true to what he endured in my hands, then he would not force me again today. The first time...I had suffered terribly because I was ignorant, while he had suffered because he fought me. But today, he has his revenge and pleasure, and I resent this like for like. If he did keep true, I expect to be chained to this bed for three nights and then released on the morning of the fourth day. That seemed like forever to me! Hours passed with no sound to disturb me, and blood soon drained from my arms. It was when I stretched that I noticed I had lost the feeling in my hands. And then, the feeling rushed back with tingling discomfort as I carefully shook my hands. What would it fe
Bella's Pov. My eye snapped open.I realized that I must have fallen asleep because I remembered having a terrifying nightmare and then woken up with a rising and falling chest and ragged breath. Someone or something had woken me from my troubled sleep, and this realization made me glance around. I was expecting to see Baron, but it was a woman's face staring at me. I squinted my eyes at the familiar face. "Moana!""I knew that whoreson was up to something when he hardened his face before telling me to attend to his prisoner," Moana said and immediately rushed towards me, and in her hand appeared a keys. " To even think he gave me the key, warning me not to free the prisoner without his permission.""If he was the one who gave the key to you, then he absolutely knew you would free me immediately you entered this room," I said, feeling the weight of the manacles off my ankles as Moana attacked the chains binding my wrists.Moana hid a smile as she muttered, "Still defending him, eh?
Bella's Pov. My eyes immediately fell to his groin. His man's rod lay flaccid in the bush of thick blonde hair. I knew he would grow large, very large, and he would want to thrust himself inside my body. I swallowed and turned to him. "What else do you want?""Damn you, wench. Damn you for frowning and trying to appear pitiable. You have what you want, you cursed wench. The least you should do is to smile through the whole damn thing."If he expected me to laugh through this humiliation then I have to disappoint him. I only gawked at him, searching for a shred of pride, and found enough to stare beyond him, feeling the soft linen shift pooling at my feet. I removed myself from the naked girl in manacles lying for his examination. He stared at me. "I have no idea you were so very nicely shaped. Your breasts were high and full and as white as your belly, and your nipples were a pale pink." I heard him saying, felt his palms on my breast, and then gaggle, and then muttered, "But you
Bella's POV.I closed my eyes in dread and seized my breath, wishing I could just grow wings and fly away. Insane wishes. Even if I did succeed in growing a wing, where on earth would I be saved? Baron had said like for like, and I believe he meant he would force me the way I had forced him. But why this sudden hatred and anger? I sense the revenge was important to him. I already understood that about his nature. He was a man ruled by vengeance. But to have to remove my clothes for him. No, I cannot do this. "You must remove my clothes if you want to -."His expression became deadly, and this put an abrupt end to my speech and I then swallowed my objection. "Okay. I will do it," I said in an abject whisper. I turned around to untie my embroidered girdle and then jumped with fright when I noticed him behind me. His hand gripped my shoulder painfully as he turned me around. His eyes were red, a sign that his anger was high again. What could I have done wrong? "I need to see you un
My nightmareBella's POV. Baron's new car was like the one in Edmond's garage. Same model but a different color. While the previous one was black, the new cars had already taken over the was as white as snow, and as beautiful as a peacock. We journey non-stop through the day and night, and then the following morning. And we only stop for brief moments to fill our stomachs and to attend to nature's call. On the third day, we arrived in front of the gate that leads into Greenwood Pack House.Even if I wanted to escape during the journey, Baron's watchful eyes always trailed me to make it impossible. Besides, where on earth can I escape to? My mother's pack is now thousands of miles away, Damon will be waiting for me at Greenwich Pack and I dreaded whatever his mischievous mind may think of concerning me. And if he should discover am carrying Baron's baby, then that will be the end of me and my baby. I had no choice but to stick with Baron, and this decision was dreaded as well. I coul