Twenty

~Isabella's POV

There was pain, there was discomfort as my body rocked. I whimpered in pain, but it didn't stop.

Isabella, open your eyes!

I whimpered again and opened my eyes weakly to see Damien's face closed in pleasure as he thrust into me. I stared up at the bunched muscles in his neck, feeling disgust, shame, and anger warring in me.

Anger won and rose up to the surface in me.

I have gone through several beatings and other forms of torture for something I know nothing about. And yet, the first thing this cruel man does after saving me is to rape me. He is truly wicked and ruthless.

I gasped in pain as his thrusts became rougher, and despite being weak, I immediately tried to push him off me. But instead, he grabbed my hands and dragged them over my head, pinning them in place with one large hand and effectively lessening the force of my struggles.

I wouldn't give in, still trying to budge him off me. Another burst of pain landed through me as I tried bucking him off me, which ca