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Emily pov

The pain was much stronger inside my body, no one ever fucked me brutally as he did. Yes, he didn't beat me, but he knew that his dick was a monster dick in size. Sore in my bottom. Even ice didn't calm the pain.

Aches all over my body. I wasn't able to stand on my feet or move in bed.

But when he left, servants rushed to help me. That somehow lessens the pain in my chest. I was scared but I realized that he sent the servants to help me take a shower and give me meds and feed me.

Deeply I forgave him for what he had done. At least he felt sorry for what he did to me.

After a cold shower, I fell asleep exhausted and whining in pain.

I couldn't tell how much I slept until I felt a strong but gentle hand at the same time rubbing my arm and whispering in my ear "sweetheart, are you awake? Emily. I'm so sorry.”

He sighed in a broken tone feeling guilty.