FOUR

RUTH'S POV

After the call was disconnected, I felt like I couldn't feel my legs anymore. It was like my whole world was spinning around me.

Nicholas Rodriguez?!

He was in London? How did he find me?! I made sure that I ran away from his radar. I wasn't in America anymore, far far away from his power so how did he, FIND ME?

Was he here alone? Were all the Rodriguez brothers here too, with him? My head was spinning with crazy thoughts coming back to back in my head, the memories of the past haunting me...

Ten Years Ago...:

*Obsessed? No, Obsessed is an understatement, Ro-Ro. I'm not just Obsessed with you, I f*cking OWN YOU!*

Nine Years Ago...:

*I own you, mi amour, Every part of you belongs to me! Your Mind, Your Body, Your Soul*

Eight Years Ago...:

*I'm going to f*cking kill everyone out there who isn't willing to let me have my way with you! Even if it's you, yourself, amor*

Seven Years Ago...:

*You're Mine, Only Mine! ... All rights reserved!*

Six Years Ago..:

*I own you Walker, Every part of you belongs to me! Your Mind, Your Body, Your Soul*

These freaking haunting voices! I clamped my ears shut, my eyes clenched tight shut. "NO! NO!"

The frustration right there got me to pick up my phone and smash it down the floor. I got down on my knees on the floor and started screaming and crying. But it wasn't long and the lights at my house suddenly went off.

I looked around myself scared, and suddenly I was shocked to my core as the sound of a sudden explosion bombed throughout my house, as if, the explosion was right next door. Faltering on my feet I ran up to my window to see that Aunt Mary's house was on fire.

"NO!! NOO!! IRENE?!"

I started screaming my mind out suddenly watching the house my baby was inside on fire like that. Thrashing around everywhere, I just started to rush back to my main door towards Aunt Mary's house when somebody grabbed me from my hands, and pulled me towards himself, his hands wrapped around my mouth

"Shhh... Quit struggling Ro-Ro." I felt his lips and his warm breath fanning throughout my hair as he whispered closer into me. "Let's take you back to where you belong."

I slightly turned my head to take a glimpse of the man6:36lightly turned my head to take a glimpse of the m behind me.

Michael Rodriguez?! NO!!

I started struggling against his palm as hard as I could as he held me tighter inside his embrace

"Mmh... Mmph"

"Happy Birthday, Ro-Ro." He mumbled into my ears, which came out in a very husky tone, as he went his face all through my hair, sniffing me into himself

"Mmh..." I cried.

He circles his hands around my belly and whispers again, "I see, you're carrying a child in that little tummy of yours, huh?"

"Mhh.." I kept sobbing through his palm trying to break free, tears rolling down my cheeks.

"A child... who doesn't belong to me?!"

He removed some hair from my neck and licked my neck, then circling over his tongue, he dug his teeth into my skin, biting my neck. I screamed for him to stop, but he bit me even harder, I could soon feel the blood oozing out from my neck, trailing down my collarbone.

"Ahm... Mike!' I said as he quickly turned me around and threw me in bed.

"Tell me what I should do to you?" He asked me, glaring at me in the most horrific way.

"M-Mike, I can. I can explain..." I tried reasoning out with him. I know I was the good person here, but it was Micheal Rodriguez standing in front of me. And when he glares at me, I say yes.

Back in high school, ten years ago, he was a school charmer. Always, a sexy smile pasted on his lips. Girls used to kill for him. He never showed an angry face, which means whenever he shows an angry face, you can't help not be scared of him

"SHUT UP!" He shouted at me and I flinched backwards, clenching my eyes shut once tight. "Let me see what else you have been doing behind my back with that f*cking husband of yours."

"Please... No" I said, sobbing hard.

I struggled through his grasp, but I wasn't the one to be hoping for his mercy tonight. And soon, my jacket left my body on the floor, and he looked at the dress that I was wearing.

Shit!

"YOU F*CKING WH*RE?!" Mike glared at me, growling right into my face, his hands clenched onto my hair so very tightly.

"Ahhh!"

I was in a deep shit of trouble with that. His anger on me had now crossed the zenith. And so it came. A tight slap on my cheek, hard enough to make my lips bleed.

He griped on my hair tightly and yelled, "You f*cking dare to dress like this for that F*CKER?! HOW DARE YOU TO TRY AND SEDUCE A MAN BEHIND MY BACK, YOU FILTHY LITTLE WH*RE?!"

"Mik-Michael. Please. Ahh. L-Let go of me. It's- It hurts."

I grunt in pain, and he left my hair, got up, and started to unbuckle his belt. I slowly turned my heads up to look at Mike and he smiled in a very creepy way, standing there, wrapping the leather of that belt multiple folds around his fist.

"May god have mercy on you, Ro-Ro."

I gulped in horror, staring at his belt.

"Because I'm going to show you none."

*whips*

*whips*

*whips even harder*

*whips three to four consecutive times on her back at once*

Mike chuckled darkly stopping for a while, "You really think I would have mercy, that too on that little filth growing inside you?!"

He grabbed onto a handful of my hair and landed seven to eight hard whips consecutively on my bare back.

"Ahh!"

"Ahh!"

"Michael, please. Stop!"

"I'm- ahh! I'm pregnant! Please!"

"HAVE MERCY ON MY BABY!!"

He grabbed onto a handful of my hair and landed seven to eight hard whips consecutively on my bare back.

"Remember you once called me a Devil? And devils show no mercy, Ro-Ro."

"You're an asshole" I spit on him full of hatred, "I Hate You!"

He wiped my spit from his face and looked at me laughing like a maniac, "Sure. An asshole, but where would you run off to?"

He resumed whipping me rashly as I cried loudly, "Ahh! Ahh! Please. It hurts."

I curled myself into a ball as he kept assaulting my body with his belt. He watched me curled up like that in bed and started unbuttoning his shirt

He got rid of his shirt and slowly climbed up the bed to come towards me. Holding my body from my arms, he turned me around and locked his lips with mine.

"Mmh."

The blood and bruise all along my back hurt so much that it gave me chilly and shaking pain. It hurts so much that I couldn't help my tears.

"Cry all you want, Ro-Ro. If you just stop moving around, it won't hurt that much."

I had no energy to move whatsoever. Every time my back made any movement against the bedsheets, the cuts and bruises that I gained from the senseless whipping by the man above me, hurt so very much.

I wanted warmth, and weirdly, the only warmth I was getting, right now was from Mike. With the way his rough fingers were caressing my body slowly and softly.

"Mmh..."

I placed my weak hands against his broad shoulders trying to push him off of me, but he only grabbed both my hands and pinned them above my head, now his lips leaving mine, slowly going down to kiss my neck, collarbone and the flesh over my chest.

He was kissing and sucking me all over.

"I like how you lie there all helpless and wounded while I can touch you all I want." He moaned into my breasts, his tongue circling over my n*pples

"Please. Mike. Please. I really love my husband." I cried, and he punched my face hard immediately, I think my jaw just got dislocated.

"YOU STILL DO NOT LISTEN, AFTER GOING THROUGH WITH THAT, DO YOU?!"

I bit my lips and cried helplessly.

"Do not force me to hurt your already wounded body more. I'm not as bad as Eric. Don't force me to turn into him, Ro-Ro."

"Brian..." I mumbled, crying. He came above me and smiled. That awfully beautiful smile.

"Your husband? He must be dead by now."

I was shocked. My eyes went big, and started staring at Mike.

"Nick was going to kill him, just like how he blew up your little Irene next door. You watched the explosion, didn't you? Who do you think hates you so much to kill off every single person you love?"

"IRENE?! NOO!! WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY DAUGHTER?! WHERE IS MY DAUGHTER?!"

"Where do you think you dropped her, Ro-Ro?"

"YOU KILLED MY DAUGHTER?! SHE WAS ONLY FOUR, YOU MXTHXRFXCKXR!!"

As soon as I exploded, my cheek earned a tight slap from him. My jaw broke, and my lips were bleeding.

"Mind you fxcking tongue when you're talking to me!" He grabbed my hair, "Just by the way, I did not kill a person for you. HE did. Blame HIM for this."

He climbed over my body and I started struggling now. Wildly. The thought of losing my daughter and my husband in their hands was making me do that. I could feel my wounds, opening on my back and the cuts, getting stretched, blood dripping down my back. He soon flipped me over and pinned me to the bed, grabbing onto the back of my neck against the mattress, he started to lick on my bleeding wounds.

"Aahh." I screamed as loudly as I could. His saliva on my wounds hurts so freaking much. "PLEASE. PLEASE STOP! MIKE, FOR GOD'S SAKE. JUST STOP!"

I cried, and he soon grabbed onto the t-shirt on the floor and tied it up around my hands, tying me up from the head rest of the bed.

"From this day on, there ain't no stopping when it comes to you." He said, getting rid of my panties for me. Taking it he started to touch his manhood, slowly rubbing on it, he started to rub its tip to the entrance of my pxssy. I started closing my legs, helplessly screaming for him to stop.

"Please. Please. No. NO. Michael. Don't!"

But he punched hard on my stomach, making me quit struggling for a while and gripping tightly on both my legs, he spread them apart, giving himself full access to whatever lied there.

"Please. Mike" I mumbled inaudibly.

He soon, dug up his head between my legs and his tongue started to take action around my lips down there, "Mmh. No. Please. Stop!"

I arched my back upwards, as his tongue kept torturing me down there, badly. I wanted to throw around my legs, I wanted to kick his head from between my thighs, but he scooped both my legs up and started sucking me down there, earning heavy moans from me.

"Aah. Mmhh."

I was starting to lose my senses with him senselessly licking me like that. He knew all the techniques to make me weak. A little submissive and quit struggling and give in all of myself to him. It wasn't new. I've been through this before. The extreme pain, the extreme pleasure, It all got mixed and I gave in before he could dig up his erection inside me.

"Please. Mik-Micheal. Ah. Just- Aah. Mmh- Please. S..stopp."

I was only mumbling. My brain and my body were submitted to him long ago, and soon, I was at the verge. I tried holding myself back when he looked up at me, with that intense glare.

"Holding back are we? I'll f*cking make you squirt out as hard as you can, Ruth Walker." He said, and entered his fingers inside me, three at once and I arched my body higher than I had ever before.

"Aaah. No!"

I bit my lips, trying to control as he started ramming his fingers inside me as hard as he could.

"Just release! NOW!"

"No!" I mumbled biting my lips, unwillingly. My juices were dripping down slowly and slowly.

"Ro-Ro." He suddenly brought his head closer to my ears, and licked my earlobes. I squirmed clenching my eyes shut. I'm not cumming for this jerk, this murderer, this rapist.

"I know all your weak spots." He mumbled, and suddenly, slowed down his fingers inside me, "FXCKING RELEEAASE!"

He shouted and increased the speed of his fingers inside me and soon, I lost every control I had and came harder than I ever had.

"Fxck!"

He watched me cumming while I lay there, my head dug up inside the pillows. I was sobbing helplessly. He bent his head down in between my legs and started sucking me dry and clean. After he was done, he licked his lips and his fingers and watched me intensely with lust

"You're still the most delicious dessert a man can taste."

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