Chapter 4

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I woke up the next morning, naked and next to Harry. I rememebered. I remembered everything that had happened last night. How could have I been so stupid. I promised myself i would never fall for his charm, but I did. i fell hard. I slept with him. I gave him everything i had to offer, I couldn't have felt more guilty at the moment.

I felt Harry moving under the sheets and I knew he was waking up. Maybe this was my chance to escape. Harry was still sleeping, if i got dressed without making any noise maybe i could actually escape this hell hole.

I got dressed rather quickly trying to make little to no noise as I walked to the bedroom door and tiptoed down the stairs to make my way to the front door. I didn't even get a chance to put my hand on the nob when I was severely grabbed by two strong arms and thrown against the wall.

Were you trying to escape you little slut. I told you to always listen to my rules and that means no escaping. But look at you, you didn't listen to me. Harry snarled.

I knew what was coming as he lifted his arm, and his hand came in contact with my right cheek, leaving it red and having me endure that stinging sensation. He picked me up by my hair, threw be across the floor and continually beat me to a pulp.

I yelled and screamed, but it was no use at all so I lay there for dear life as Harry hit me with all his force. He retracted his hands and stopped kicking me. Without looking back, i saw him disappear down the hallway.

I must have been laying there for god knows how long because i soon realized that it was a quarter past 5. I was getting hungry so i slowly got up making sure i didn't hurt myself more than I already was. I made my way to the kitchen and decided to heat some leftovers. I couldn't help but get lost in my thoughts. So much as changed for me in a matter of days. Was this the reason Harry took me? Did he feel plesure when he hurt me? I couldn't help but think, that this wasn't going to be the last time Harry hit me.

I was so lost in my thoughts, that I didn't notice harry had walked into the kitchen and looked up at me

You think that beating was your punishment. Ha, sweat heart, your really in for it.

I knew right then and there, Harry was a monster.

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