Chapter 810. Wipes the Blade

Damon Caztiel

He grabs my hair, pulling me close enough to spit his words into my face. "You're talking about fucking rape? What do you call what you tried to do to her multiple times huh? You touched her when she refused. While she-" He's having a hard time containing himself so he doesn't. He hits me again, screaming the words at me.

"She was fucking terrified! She was crying and you touched her! Force yourself onto her. You're a fucking pig and you're gonna die like one."

"Shut the fuck up!" I scream when I'm able to look at his fucking ugly face again "I never hurt her! You did all of this! You needed to leave her alone. You touched her and no one can touch her! That miscarriage was well deser-" I feel his fist on my jaw again but this time it doesn't stop at one. The fucker knows how to punch, that's a fact. My head is bursting by the time his useless bitch tugs him back.