Kapitel 15: Speak up

MARIES POV.

It looks and seems too good to be true. I just can't get a grasp on it. How could it be possible? The opportunity of a lifetime is being thrown at my feet in this manner.

How could she give me this offer even when I'm sure she's the first enemy I have, there is no way he would be willing to help me maintain fac, but

Then again she had been acting odd from the very minute she heard about my pregnancy,

The guest walked me away from prying eyes into the room, and then she offered the best advice while sounding so nice. As much as I would love to thank the moon goddess for finally setting out things clearly, it still sounds suspicious to me.

I can't get over it, I can't seem to think about the reasons which would be in her best interest.

She had hit me twice already. I can't say she had just changed all because I have a child in me now. It's basically pointless.

Change happens but not that fast, it's impossible.

Whatever she does it's not good but then again should I care about her reasons? I'm miserable already. I should not keep whimpering on and on about what she's being so nice when I ought to just grab at the opportunity straight up without question or doubt.

"what would your answer be?" she asks I'd more, her orbs twinkling, I could see a going in her eyes which had never been there all along, all my tears all I'd seen in her eyes were the serpent itself

Seeing how she changed for the better all of a sudden brings nothing but suspicion.

It's not happening, I can't justify it go id this opportunity

"speak up!" She commanded sixth the harsh tone she had always spoken in, her voice and her time reminding me of the fact that we are nothing friends and she had always been a pain inflicted on me ever since I was a teenager.

How can I trust someone like this with my insecurities?

It would end up with me being either dead or totally unhappy which will make me even worse.

I feel her place pressure on my hands, clasping them together until I can't help but yelp in pain.

"I made sure you had no time for fun or plays, I made sure you worked your ass off every bit of Tim and every second I was breathing down on your neck but you have to tell me there was some way you had managed to have sex with some sort of guy?" she asks Raging with anger, I can already tell she is up to zero good and I think being away from her is the best thing to do at this moment.

Only if I can find an escape route, only if I could fly at this moment, a knock on the door, a scream outside, a fire outbreak, a sudden alarm ring.

Anything at all would do but here I was stuck with her, one wring wore, one Wrong breath, one wrong expression anything that goes on against her will or her desire and she would bounce down on me.

"You had a chance to make a choice but you didn't. I tried to be nice to you for just once but you really did make me see that fear and being beaten is what you need.

Knowing well she would make my life a living hell henceforth I swallow hard bracing myself for what is to come.

She kicks me in the waist and I go tumbling over, falling to the ground and having nothing I do, I clutch at my wrists, feeling the pain Deep in slower makes things even worse.

I had expected something better to happen but sewing how this comes on I can't bother, I give up all hope on leading I would hold in the beating for as long as I can

"Who is the father?" she asks ex again but does not speak,

She was a cross to the other end of the room, pulling out a whip causing me to swallow hard once again.

I had a taste of the whip, once before It was as always out of her reach when I was in trouble, which is why she always dealt me blows, slaps, and kicks but then once I had broken a glass which she cherished by pure mistake.

Partly it was Her fault but she did not seemed to care, she had lasted me twice, causing immediate cute and bruising on my skin,

Just thinking About it, thinking about the whole scenario makes me recall the pain, as bi few of my skin tingles I'm aware of the signal which is sent to me.

It's a blue whip laced with stones and pins, something that would only be used in a circus show as a talent to never run a human.

However, to her I had never been a human, she saw me as an animal even less and the only languages spoken to me were sticks, kicks, stones, slaps and those were the only languages I understood well from her and the things were gibberish.

She smiles on pulling it out of the corner, she feels the texture with her fingers and grins slowly, she looks up at me,

"When I'm done with you, I'm pretty sure you won't be concealing the identity of whoever had that thing in you anymore," she says, the devilish tone I had gotten used to coming back.

With full force she sets down the whip on my back causing me to scream out in pain, I can feel great tears in my body already.

"that the first, don't make me get tired so easily, keep up that silence as you'll be dead in less than ten minutes" Sue threatens with the same smug grin on her face,

I feel the whip against my body I c again as I scream again from the pain knowing to tell she meant what she had said to me

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