Chapter 7

Theia's POV

After the first day of peaceful of cleaning, I walked into the guest house and my jaw dropped. I spent hours mopping and shinning the wood floors, wiping the walls, scrubbing the counters. And now it's all covered in a thick layer of brown and black mud. I can't believe it; they all knew how important this party was so why where they trashing the house, I had just cleaned. With a sigh I stood up tall and collected myself and went to work. I decided to start with the walls, so that I wouldn't have to clean the floors twice today. With the color of the mud I knew that the walls would be stained so I'd also have to repaint anything they ruined.

As I am chipping the mud off the wall, I hear the front door slam open and a chill runs down my spine. Startled I drop the flat putty knife and turn around, and see Justin standing there a red gleam in his eyes and a sinister smile on his face. I nearly gag on the lump that immediately formed in my throat. "Hello, Alpha Justin" I stumble over the words surprised at his sudden appearance. "Do you like my gift", he gestures to all the nasty mud "I didn't want you to get to bored and have nothing to do all week, I know how fast you are at getting your orders done."

The fucking dick ordered others to trash the place after I had just finished it.

I didn't want to believe it but I knew he was just the right kind of prick to do it. "Jeez, thanks Alpha" I grumbled clearly not happy with the situation. He takes a few steps towards me. "Well how do you want to repay me for my kindness." Justin stops a foot away and reaches out his hand. I feel his fingers touch my cheek, and I instantly feel repulsed, my stomach turns and bile threats to race up my throat. I smack his hand away and his face turns red with anger, his eyes pitch black, his wolf fighting for control. I knew then that I had made a grave mistake slapping his hand away and that its going to cost me dearly.

Justin roars in a rage, and wraps a hand around my throat. "You filthy bitch, who the fuck do you think you are to raise your hand to me." squeezing tighter. My vision starts to fuzzy. He raises his other hand and I feel the hot sting of his back hand across my face. He spits on me and shoves me to the floor. "Dumb cunt you had better learn your place, and you place is under me." With that last statement I knew for my own life I needed to get out of this house, away from him and fast. I slowly got up on my feet without a word keeping my eyes down I hugged the wall and tried to get space between us. Justin must have had the same thought I did about me trying to leave because he moved like lightning. All of a sudden his hands were all over me slapping, punching my face and body, pulling and ripping at my clothes.

I cried and screamed out with every blow that landed. I felt my hoodie tear first, and my heart kicked up in its pace. "Now you're going to see what its like to really please me Mutt." Justin growled as his hand reached the front of my shirt and ripped it open. I dropped my hands from my head and with all the power and might I could gather I screamed "NOO" and pushed him as hard as I could away from me. Justin flew, I mean he really flew across the room. It looked like he weighed no more than a common doll. I was shocked, he was even more shocked. When his body met the wall, he slid to the floor and before he could get up I bolted out the door and didn't look back. I could only pray he wouldn't follow me.

I ran and ran til I came across an abandoned cabin and pond. I decided I was going to stay here, I wouldn't go back for a while.

I walked up to the cabin and hoped there weren't spiders everywhere, as I opened the door. Making my way through the house I noticed every thing was covered with sheets. I found a bed room and decided I would sleep for a bit before mending my shirt. I pulled the sheet off the bed and crawled on top and before I knew it I was fast asleep.