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Chapter Thirty-Nine: Pleasing my father-in-law
"Mr. Rowan, I'm nothing like the person who you think I'm familiar with!" I said out loud; trying to allow him to see I was good. I'm a respectable she-wolf who will never cause any trouble nor harm to anyone.
Again, he just laughed at me.
"I am really, I am good," I tried to persuade him.
"Just leave she-wolf if you love my son," Mr. Rowan said as he left.
In the raging mood he was in, I allowed him to leave without bothering him. I didn't want to get on his bad side even more. I went upstairs and laid down sadly. For the entire day, I remained within the same position. I got up a few times to use the bathroom and went back to lay down. My body was weak by the way Lucas's dad was treating me and discovering the reason for his horrible action towards me. It hurts so badly, knowing I didn't deserve his any of unpleasant attitude towards me.
"I'll never have peace within this house," I said miserably.
It will be a waste of time telling L
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My eyes slowly opened, and I found myself still laying within the same position on the floor. Lucas didn't take me up after the terrible thing both of us went through last night. I didn't want to label myself alone as a victim of his abuse, Lucas too was, for I know deep down he still loved me, and it was his dad trying to separate us. I got up from the floor and saw it was morning. I ran from the room, searching for Lucas. I wanted to see if he was fine and if he was hurting from what he did to me last night. I wanted to hold him in my arms and comfort him."Lucas," I called as I run downstairs. I ran into the living room, searching for him. He wasn't there. Soon the dining room, he wasn't there either."Lucas," I again called as I went into the kitchen.He wasn't there as well except for his father. Someone, I wished I'd never met. I exited the kitchen and again call my mate."It seemed like he choked out some of the sense from you last night, if you ha
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"Wake up," I heard a loud sound as I felt my body suddenly become soaked. I jumped up quickly and there I saw Lucas's dad with a large bucket in his hand. He poured water all over me. "You're finally up," he said as he laughed. I wiped my face terrifyingly and I tried to stand up. I slipped back to the floor falling onto my face. The floor was too wet and slippery. Mr. Rowan burst out into laughter and turned around exiting the room. I remained on the floor drenched from my hair down to my clothes crying my eyes out. I sobbed for what was happening now but recollecting what happened last night when my one true mate whose lips use to love caressing me and beautiful eyes that enjoyed the beauty of my face, throwing up after looking at me, disgusted by me. Also, that my life was miserable and even worse than once dwelling with my aunt and his mate who use to feel me up at an early age. I had no energy to get up. I remained on the floor until my clothes and hair dried an
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Recollecting the scent of his wrinkled old dick and the awful image. It was soon faded by the putrid scent of my vomit after I had stopped vomiting. I was still laying down in my puke being tormented by the scent, as my evil father-in-law would have provoked me. My body had soon become very sticky by it catching onto my skin. I wanted to elude the scent as much as I wanted to elude this terrible life I was living now, but I couldn’t. The little food my body had stored and helped me for a day of going without food was all vomited out, thanks to the evil man who was now considered a molester to me. I was now even weaker to get up. But at least my vomit throws him off from raping me. At least there was something good that happened to me today. I laughed out as if I was going insane and losing my mind as he, but sadly my body was fed up and tired of all that was happening. I now didn't know what to think of to make Lucas once again love me.I now hated Mr. Rowan that I wish
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