Chapter 23. Rules

Chewing on her fingers, she was sitting anxiously on the off white couch. Anxiety rolled off her face. She could hear the water running in the bathroom that meant he was taking a shower. And she didn't want that shower to be over ever. She, now, wasn't having the courage to face him.

Afraid and scared.

And you've earned a punishment, my wife.

His dominating voice again ran within her ears.

What would he do?

She kept on thinking that, making more and more chills to walk on her spine.

Her eyes moved left then right, moving to and fro among the four walls. Her throat had caged her breath and her whole body was cold.

The fear of punishment was making her heart beat to rise rapidly.

Would he beat her?

Slap her?

Rape her?

How he would punish her?

The scenarios running in her mind made series of goosebumps to rise all over her body. Her body getting more and more cold.