Jessica_Molly

"Take your clothes off. It's time to bathe."

Hearing those words, fear overwhelmed me, and I felt as if I might wet myself. Instinctively, I wrapped my arms around my body, unable to fathom removing my clothing.

He rose from his seat, approached me with a sinister smile, and placed his hands on my hair.

"Would you like me to assist you?"

Trembling with fear, I closed my eyes tightly and shook my head, vehemently refusing while inching away from him.

"Well, if you don't want to disobey your husband, do as I say."

He returned to his chair and sat down, watching me intently, waiting for me to comply and undress.

Virgin Bride For The Beast Wolf

I couldn't stay hidden and watch Henry in pain. He had helped me, and I couldn't let him die because of me.

Scanning the area, my eyes landed on a shovel. It was my only chance to fight back.

Without hesitation, I grabbed the shovel and cautiously stepped out of my hiding spot. I observed Henry being relentlessly attacked, knowing that if I didn't intervene, he might not survive.

I discreetly dropped the shovel by my side, ensuring that my intentions remained concealed.

Then, I turned my attention to the abuser, observing how he raised his hands to strike Henry. Realizing I had to act swiftly, I found my voice.

He paused and turned to look at me, a smirk plastered across his face. I despised every inch of him and his vile countenance.

As he walked away from Henry towards me, my heart pounded in my chest, threatening to explode at any moment.

chapter 17