Chapter 119
Sabrina’s POV:
“On the bed. Take your clothes off. Now.”
I stared at Marcel like he had grown an extra head. “What?” My voice came out a confused whisper.
“You heard me. Take your clothes off and get on the bed.”
I paused. A zap of panic rang though my body and I steeled myself in. This has got to be a joke. He can’t be serious about this right now.
I gripped the pillow in my hands tight, as if to ground myself in reality. This was real. This was actually happening. I took a step back, and he stepped closer.
“You…you can’t mean this,” I said, voicing my shock.
“I can’t mean what?” He asked, a cruel smirk on his lips. “Telling you to get out of your clothes? What did you expect? I saved you from Devon. You will thank me in the proper manner.”
“That doesn’t involve taking my clothes off!” I cried out in shock. “You said you didn’t want anything in return. I made sure to ask you, over and over again.”
He paused and stared at me like I had grown an extra head. His eyes were aglow with anger, or something else, I had no idea. you didn’t actually believe that, did you?”
My heart began to race wildly in my chest. I resisted the urge to press the pillow to my chest for comfort. I felt a cold sweat dot on my brow.
This…..this was what I avoided.
“You said you didn’t.” I said again. My voice sounded weak even to my own ears. “You promised.”
“I lied” He chuckled. “Sis you actually believe that I, a prince, would offer help to a slave for free, let her live in the palace and be treated as royalty, all for free?”
My heart rate picked up. So hard that I feared it would explode in my He said he didn’t want anything in return. He was just being kind
And I foolishly believed him. How could I be so blindly trusting
“I…I need to go back.” I
He raised a brow. “Back
I bit my lip hard. “That’s
chest and kill me. It was all a ruse, he had lied to me.
the pillow on the floor and declared firmly. “I’m leaving. Right now”
Devon?”
of your Business.”
him. “You openly rejected pork.” He said. He took steady steps towards me while I continued to back away from
“Well, Sue, unfortunately that can’t
him. “You openly rejected Devon. You said you wanted to stay with me, and you did. You’re not leaving this place. Never.”
“But I…” It felt like there was a cold hand wrapped around my throat. I felt scared, more scared than I’d ever felt in my entire my fingertips. That’s how bad it was. I kept backing away and he kept coming closer. With life. I could feel my heartbeat in each step he took it felt like a count down timer in my head slowly going down.
flight kicked in. I made a dash for the door as fast as I could go. My back hit the wall and I gasped, realizing how trapped I was. He stood in front of me, not moving. His eyes calculating my every move. I sighted the door behind him, and my fight
1 had barely taken two steps before he caught me. He grabbed my waist and yanked me back, the force of it knocking alf wind out of my lungs. I cried out in pain, but that didn’t stop him.
“Where do you think you’re going?” He asked, his tone dark and cruel. He dragged me back to the bed and slammed me on top of it.
“Let me go! Get off me!” I screamed in anger and panic.
He barely budged at all, settled between my legs. A muffled sob left my lips as he grabbed the neckline of my nightdress and pulled on it. I tried to push his hands off my body, and it didn’t even do anything at all.
“Shame, you’re a pretty little thing.” He said to himself. “Just take these damned clothes off yourself. It’s not that hard.”
I shook my head wildly. “Please…no!”
“No?” He said and cocked his head to the side. “You don’t say no to me, Sue. You do what I ask. You want to do it, naturally”
“I don’t want to”
“That’s a lie.” He laughed. He grabbed my hips and pulled me closer to him. Disgust rippled through my body as I felt his erection poking my thigh. He leaned down, his lips close to my ear. “Do you feel that? All for you, every inch of me. He kissed my neck, and I felt like vomiting each time his lips touched my skin.
I made a mistake. Devon was right. I will regret this. I am regretting it. Why didn’t I just stay with him?!
I stumbled around for anything at all, anything I could use to defend myself with. My fingers closed around the bedside lamp on the nightstand. I grabbed it and swung with all my might at the side of his head.
He let pit a pained groan as it connected with his head. His grip on me went slack and I shoved him.
Wrong move.
He leaned up, reared his hand as far back as it could fo and slapped me. My head whipped to the side, my ear ringing immediately.
“You fucking bitch.” He growled. He grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him. The side of his head I had struck had a nasty bleeding gash. His eyes blazed with rage. “You have gotten on my last fucking nerve. You have tonight to rethink this decision of yours. By Tomorrow morning, I expect a fucking apology and your clothes better be off.”
He shoved me away and got to his feet. My body closed in on itself, trembling all over. I began to sob.
I should have never come here
