Chapter 104: Desire to leave but just Stucked
Caleb's POV
"Caleb"
"Yeah, keep calling my name" I whispered grinning in her ear as I pulled her head back to see her darken gaze.
"Where you cheating on me with him" I asked biting her cheek and she winced.
"I swear it no..."
"Lies!" I roared jerking her head backward to look into my eyes as I wouldn't believe anything she says.
If she'd work with him, then he might as well be fucking her. I thrust harder, my cum spill inside her as I pumped inside her, angry, resentful and madden that she intended to kill me.
Then what? Elope with him?
"Fuck! Argh, Caleb...I'm filled" She cried, her body weak as I bite her, everywhere I could, just so she'd have my love mark.
"No, wait until I erase his touch!" I growled feeling uncertain, hatred and distress, it was jealousy.
"You're hurting me" she yelled in a fatigued voice, her eyes rolling to the back but I didn't mind, I kept fucking her, nibbling her breasts and using my fingers to dig inside her pussy.
Not until she collapsed on the table and then blood began to drool on the table, like a pool.
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Amaris POV
I coil myself to a corner on the couch, my eyes stared at the mirror in front of me as I glanced at the bandage around my head.
I could still feel my pussy, burning from his relentless thrust. My skin still feels his touch even though it was quite suffocating.
If he'd hurt me, then it's going to be useless anyway, being with him. I folded my lips, heaved a sigh and raised those eyes to the window.
There he was, at the balcony, making phone calls and pacing to and fro.
He doesn't look as though he cared that I got injured because of him.
I folded my lips, ran my fingers in my hair and sniffed. If he's mad at me for wanting to get rid of him, he should check his attitude.
For a reason, I fucking enjoyed that wild act if only my head didn't smash on the flower vase on the table.
I wrapped myself properly with the blanket, my face dull as I sniffed and wished everything was back to normal without me meeting Caleb.
This is more like an abduction and I’m trapped again. I tried to get on my feet with shaky legs but he spat I should sit back.
He halt the call and walked up to me, dragged a seat and sat beside me, his eyes peering into mine.
"Why haven't you touched your food yet?" He asked snapping me back to reality. He had those worries in his eyes as he licked his lower lips, his pocket slide into his pocket.
I rolled my eyes at him, realizing he had ordered a meal earlier for me after I got treated.
"I lost my appetite" i responded feeling nausea, with a frown and not wanting to seem apologetic for earlier.
He eyed me, took the chicken soup and beckoned on me to open my mouth while he feeds me.
However, I didn't want to but there's no point refusing him. I figured out rejecting Caleb would be terrifying.
He scooped a spoon fool, gesturing to me to do the same.
I opened my mouth; tears brew up in my eyes as I took slurp in the soup.
It was delicious and I wanted to eat every bit of it.
"What are you going to do to him?" I questioned, not knowing if that's the right thing to ask yet because he was still furious.
He was quiet, annoyed and just feeding me more of the spoon like I was some kid.
I almost choked and he took the bottle water that sat beside him, giving it to me to drink.
Even though I was satisfied, I couldn't tell him to stop because he wouldn't and he made me eat everything to the last pieces.
"I didn't cheat on you Caleb" I muttered staring into his sad eyes. It wasn't as though he was perfect.
Who knows if he was cheating on me and I couldn't cheat but he could?
"The night to our wedding, you met Kate" I mused and he suddenly scoffed, rolling those dull eyes to me.
"You spent hours there" I added.
"Are you stalking me?" He responded with a glare at me. Now the real Caleb was speaking.
I felt so relieved that we were talking as we usually do.
"If we're married as you claimed, can't you just stick to one?" I furthered, maintaining a cold demeanor.
He scoffed and his jaw stiffen.
"Do you expect me to answer that?"
I nodded and pointed to my forehead and the disaster he created.
"If you suspect me of cheating and almost killed me, what do expect me to think?"
He can cheat while I can't? I was emotionless, not knowing what to think or do but just gaze at him.
"It's was a fucking mistake" he justified referring to the injury on my head.
I rolled my eyes as he was forcing me to believe he must be a wife beater.
"No, you always do it and justify your crimes and then suspect anyone you want to!" I snapped back and I saw how he clenched his fist with a daring glare at me like I was saying everything that he was literally doing.
He bite his lips and gawk at me. That look certainly was saying that's the reason you want to murder me right?
I had every right to want him out of my life, since he justifies his, I’d do the same.
"Don't speak and let me handle it!" He barked and I buried the words I intended to say to him, swelling and falling under duress because he was taking control.
"When are we leaving?"
He gave me no response as I just want to figure out, he just wanted me in here, somewhere I couldn't run from.
I mused beckoning on him to maintain a distance because I was getting fed up and trying to deal with fact that I had no one accept myself in this fucking island.
The fact that he was once a mafia and then boom, decided to become a business man was freaking me out.
Now I could see the trait and why wild his character was.
"Why! I can provide everything you ever need!" He retorts banging the water in his hand on the ground.
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