Ember's Pov.“Will you marry me, Ember?” Kelvin, an abusive, obsessive man, had asked with hopeful eyes as he got down on one knee and showed me a ring. And “Yes, I'll marry you” was what I would say if I were crazy. But I wasn't so I replied “No”. My reply came out weaker than I wanted it to and the fear in it was apparent. Why wouldn't I be? My boyfriend of one year had just finished beating the hell out of me and was suddenly asking for my hand in marriage while I was sprawled on the floor in my own blood. “What did you say?” He asked in a confused tone and with heartbroken eyes, as if he didn't understand why I would reject him. “I said, No Kelvin. I can't do this anymore, I want out. I want to break up” I said with a whimper as I struggled to stand up, my sides hurt so bad I think I cracked a rib. He never held back when he kicked me and being a gym rat didn't help matters.I was done. I couldn't bear the constant abuse anymore, I was tired of covering my wounds with makeup
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