ELARA“Who’s there?” I whispered into the darkness, my voice trembling.The door creaked open.Lucius stumbled in, his eyes were bloodshot and the smell of alcohol hit me like a slap. His steps were heavy and unsteady, and the way he looked at me made my stomach twist.“You think you can hide from me?” he slurred, dragging the door shut behind him.“Lucius, don’t,” I said, backing away. “You’re drunk.”“You’re mine, Elara. You belong to me.” His voice was low and angry. He took a step closer, then another. “I want to have you and break all over again."He reached for me. I slapped his hand away, but he grabbed my arm and yanked me forward. I cried out, and tried to get his hands off of me but I couldn't. He pushed me down onto the bed, trying to climb on top of me.“Stop! Let me go!” I screamed, kicking and thrashing.He raised his hand to hit me again, but I didn’t let him. I grabbed the nearest thing—a metal hairbrush—and slammed it into the side of his head. He fell back, groaning
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