The first time it happened was when he confessed to her. A naive little girl she was, she believed it was love . . . Nothing but sweet romance. It was the first time he had hit her. A mere slap to her cheek but it slap was still a slap. It was painful but a sense of pleasure lingered. That was when he knew she was his.

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The third time it happened was when they were in his house alone and she accidentally broke his trophy . . . She begged and cried. Cried for every painful blow that landed on her body, cried for every slap, cried for every punch she took but begged for his forgiveness. 


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