Trust Me

Hailey’s POV

As I reached the house, he pulled me out of the car. I could not speak a single thing during the ride, because seeing his murderous face and his white knuckles due to his anger, trust me I am brave that I didn’t faint.

He dragged me harshly inside by my wrist. His grip was tight enough to leave bruises on the spot.

“R-Robe-”

“Just shut up bitch, now!” he yelled.

“P-please hear...” I said.

He is not even listening!

“I will kill you just shut up!” he yelled. I became quiet as I heard that. He took out his gun and pointed it towards me. He removed the safety.

“Y-You don’t want this,” I said.

“You don’t know what I want!” he yelled in my face.

“I know! I know, Robert” I said, surprisingly not stuttering. “Listen to me here,” I said calming myself.

“I am not going to listen to your excuses!”