Chapter 13

MAYRA 

I flinched slightly but quickly composed myself. His words were like someone has splashed cold water over me. I stared at him and he grabbed my wrist, pulling me towards his car.

When we reached his house, he took me to his study room and threw glass bottles on the floor. Soon whole room filled with the sound of breaking glasses. My heart started racing in fear.

"Remove your shoes." He pointed his index finger at my shoes.

"What?" I asked confusingly but did as he said.

"You want to see that I am cruel or not?" I bite on my lips but before I could reply anything, he gestured me to walk over it.

I took a breath and without thinking twice, I stepped on the broken pieces of glass.

A deep burning and wounding sensation spread over my feet. I saw fresh blood oozing out. I squeezed my eyes shut and the pain became unbearable.

"Now, what do you think? I am what?" I searched his face in a slight hope that maybe it was all reflex ac