All Chapters of Don Theron's Police Wife : Chapter 41 - Chapter 46

Those arrogant humans think they can talk down on me because I live with them, that's stupid.I thought living with Theron was hell but it turns out that living with these people is the real hell. I wish they would just go back to wherever they came from but it doesn't look like they plan to leave.My chest burns with anger and sadness as I curl myself into the bedspread. Their taunting words echo in my mind, and the one about my mother makes me sniffle back my tears.These people are disgusting, I want to fucking shoot them all but I know that'll only remain a wish because of my family. It's really frustrating to try to protect the people you love while living with the monsters who can hurt them.Letting the hot tears stream sideways from my right eye to the other, memories of my mom flash into my mind. She's the bravest person I've ever known, and still the softest too. She argued often with my father but they loved each other a lot. And her gray crystal eyes are the most beautiful

How can a man be so cruel? My eyes well up with tears and I don't even realize I'm crying until the tears flow down my cheeks. Who the fuck pulls out one's teeth like that? He fucking said everything he knew!Not that I knew why he was being tortured but I saw enough to know that he didn't deserve the teeth removal.“Sleep walking?” Theron's sharp voice disrupts my thoughts.I swallow, pain and fear slithering through my heart at the same time. His green eyes are sparkling with so much rage that I think he might kill me for coming down here. And that makes anxiety crawl up my spine.But my mouth has a mind of its own.Even now, I won't shut the fuck up.“Don't you have a shred of humanity in you?!” I roar, not caring about the death glare he’s casting on me.“Rhetorical question?” He retorts, swinging the plier in hand.I scoff, “Right. I married a monster.”And even though I said the words aloud mockingly, the weight of realization made my shoulders drop.I know Theron is dangerou

After long hours of slumber, I finally jerk back to life and the first thing I remember is the surprise kiss.The way Theron claims my lips, forcing his tongue into my mouth as he explores the walls of my mouth replays in my mind like a crazy loop.My heart picks up on its speed, sending sparks to my stomach. God, I fucking hate that I'm excited by the kiss.He doesn't love me, yet he acts like it.And he takes whatever he wants, without asking for my permission and it always has me riled up.I think that's how it has always been, owing to the fact that the basis of this marriage was a kidnap.At least it's better than him pulling out my teeth though. Groaning softly, I get out of bed and it's only then I notice the odd quietness in the room.I glance over my shoulders, scanning Theron's side of the bed. It's neat, and lacks the warmth of a human or the ruffling that comes with sleeping.He wasn't here.Didn't he come to bed last night?A soft gasp escaped my lips, was he busy torturi