You hurt me

After that episode.

The opposite point of view
Elena began kissing Ron after stating, "Ron, I love you so much." Ron snatched her up and set a high pace for her. Elena began to moan pleasantly and urge for more as the rhythm grew. "Ah, my goodness! Yes, my sweetheart. "Please keep going", "You are the best".
Ahh!
Noooooo. Paul placed his hand over his ear and muttered incomprehensibly. Elena and Ron's thoughts filled much of his thinking. No, no, no. You can't do this, Elena. You can't love or sleep with him. Paul snatched up the bottle of wine and began to savor it. The more he thought about Ron's words, the more he became enraged...
How dare you, Elena?
You must pay for what you have done. I'll show you how to make a girl scream. In a fit of wrath, Paul crushed the wine bottle. "Sir, your wine," a bartender stated as she approached with another bottle of wine in her hand.
She started filling the glass with wine. "Elena," Paul said as he locked his gaze on her. The bar girl gave Paul a sidelong glance.

Wow, this youngster is far too attractive to be handled. Paul suddenly grabbed her hand and forced her to sit on his lap. "Why did you betray me, Elena?" Paul whispered tenderly, touching her cheek.
That girl smiled and murmured, so this is a case of a broken heart. But why does a girl break this handsome boy's heart?

"Sir, I am not Elena. But I can make you forget about her if you let me. " That girl then turned to him and rested on his chest.

With sadness in his eyes, Paul asked, "Can you?" Yes, she said with a nod. Hearing her, Paul tore her top and took a mouthful of her breasts.
Ahh!
The bartender seized his hair and brought him closer to her bosom. Paul began biting and kneading incessantly. That girl moaned in agony and pleasure at the same time.
"Ahh! "Please be polite," she added. Paul pushed her aside and threw her onto the couch, where he got on top of her. He tore her shorts in a flash. Like a wolf, he bit her cheek and began thrusting her.

After a while, the room became filled with that girl's moan and Paul's grunt.
That girl was exhausted to the point of falling off. Paul ripped her apart like a piece of paper. His bite marks and spunk were all over her body.

"You won't be able to make me forget about Elena," Paul said. Paul snatched the wine bottle and flung money over her unconscious body.
"Elena, tonight is our night," Paul said as he walked out of the pub.

Elena shut the door behind her and got into bed.
Dad has sent Pom to inform me that Mr. Huston has asked to marry me tomorrow.
Tomorrow is a big day. I'm doing it just for the sake of my mom and dad.
Elena fell asleep while thinking about the past.

At 2:00 a.m.,
On my cheek, I felt a cool hand. My cheek was being stroked by someone.
I blinked open my eyes and saw Paul.
He was sitting on my bed, starring at me. From him, I smelled a strong alcoholic odor. I perched on the side of the bed after seeing him in this state. "What are you doing in this room? My door was locked, "I asked, my voice trembling.
Paul didn't say anything and just stared at me.
"Get out of here, Paul!" I was terrified and shouted. "Do you think it's that difficult for me to get into your room?" Paul asked.

Paul inquired, "Can a door separate us, Elena?" His voice sounded frazzled. Paul crept up to me and kissed my hand gently.
I said with a jerk of my hand, "Get out of here! I'm exhausted "..

"Tired! hmmmm," Paul said sarcastically.
"Are you in love with Ron?" Paul asked, suddenly putting his head on my lap. I remarked, "What nonsense, Paul?" "Did you guys sleep together last night?" Paul asked. With misty eyes, he gazed at me.
How did he figure it out? He appears to be completely different, and he is drunk. "Please, Paul, put an end to this and go to your room. I'm not in a good mood, "I stated.
Paul mockingly said, "Mood!"
"So it's true. You guys were dozing off ", Paul asked.
"No, it's not," I stated emphatically.
"Why are you telling lies, Elena?" Paul asked as he approached me cautiously.
"I-I am not," I said as I took a little step back and stopped because of the bed's cupboard.
He gripped my wrist firmly and said, "Tell me, Elena."
"Ahh." Leave me alone, I'm hurt, " I yelled in agony.
"Isn't it painful? When I found out you slept with him, it hurt me as well, "Paul shouted.
I felt both terrified and worried as he looked at me.
"Paul, we didn't sleep." "Now get out of here or I'll call my father!" I was terrified and shouted. Paul rose from my lap and tightly cupped my jaw. "You want to scream?" Paul asked aggressively.
"Ummmm," I tried to mumble, but he had such a hard grip on me that I couldn't open my mouth.
I was attempting to push him as hard as I could. "Let's see how loudly you can yell!", Paul yelled.
Paul slapped me so hard on the face that I collapsed on the bed. I put my hand on my cheek. My eyes welled up with tears, but he grabbed my hair and dragged me towards him before I could respond.
"What are you doing, Paul?" I yelled as he tied my hand.
Then, out of nowhere, he wrapped a handkerchief around my mouth.
With wide eyes, I glanced at him. I started kicking him in the chest repeatedly, but it had no impact on him.
Paul grabbed my hair with his hands and whispered, "You don't deserve my love, you know." You don't want me to change, even if I'm trying to do so"...

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