Chapter 22

"Ellanor is bringing clothes for you we need to get home." He said climbing off the broken bed heading to the bathroom not even sparing me a glare.

Yes the bed was broken I was sore and my mind seemed no to register what happened for the last two days.

He really did fuck my brains out.

I didn't say anything back I just looked at the beautifully hanging chandelier with a blank mind.

"You will not ignore me Aviva you are my wife now you should know better than to disrespect me" he said holding my jaw while his lips were a hair width away from mine.

I couldn't nod because he was holding my jaw too tight that it would bruise for the next hours to come.

"Yes" I whispered.

"Good" he said harshly kissing me bitting down my lower lip too hard that I even tasted the metallic taste.

My own blood.

I couldn't even scream.

He removed his hand away from my jaw wiping the blood that stuck on his lip heading to the bathroom.

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