Chapter 5

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Kian walked over to me his footsteps sounding loud in the now quiet room.

"You look cold. Are you cold, Riley?" He was mocking me. He took his shirt off and Sam moved over his arm never leaving my waist. I closed my eyes the tears pouring down my face as Sam started to laugh again. "Should we warm her up, Sam?"

"I think we should." Sam slurred and I opened my eyes seeing the blurry figure of Kian leaning over me. He looked over at Sam a smile plastered onto his face as I let out small sobs.

"Sam you have to leave though, I don't want you to see me naked and I do not want to see you naked." Kian said prying Sam's arm away from my waist as he just continued to laugh, his mind elsewhere.

"Okay." He laughed and stood up and skipped over to the door still laughing the whole time. He opened the door and walked out loud laughs still echoing throughout the hallways as the door slowly closed. I rolled away from Kian since he wasn't holding me. I ran over to the bathroom jumping over all the clothes on the floor. He tackled me to the ground, his arms around my waist as I struggled in his arms my sobs becoming mumbled.

"You wanna do it on the ground?" He growled struggling to keep my still. "That's a little dirty, isn't it?" He pushed me down onto my back and I let out a loud wail still trying to get away from him.

"GET OFF OF ME!" I sobbed using all of the fight I had left in me to try and push him off of me. It didn't work and I just continued to cry as Kian lifted me up and carried me back over to the bed. He dropped me down and climbed on top of me putting the bra back on me his eyes never meeting mine. He ran his fingers over the hickeys from Sam and pressed onto them making me let out small whimpers of pain. He put his hand on my cheek chills forming on my skin out of fear that he would hit me again, I doubt I would feel it with all the pain my poor cheek has taken today. He pulled it away his eyes still never meeting mine. "Can you please just stop torturing me and going slow?" I broke the silence and he finally looked into my eyes an unknown emotion present.

"Go to sleep." He ordered getting off of me and putting his shirt on as he walked over to the door that connected my room to his. "And if I hear you crying there will be consequences."

He left the room leaving me shocked and confused as I sat on the bed. I quickly scrambled around the room putting my clothes back on and shoving Sam's into a pile near the closet. I sat back down on the bed and buried my head into the pillow letting out small sobs praying that Kian wouldn't hear me. I continued to sob until my body hurt from all of the crying. I pulled my head away from the pillow and laid it against the wall hearing faint yelling from the room next door. I closed my eyes and listened wondering who Kian would be yelling at and why.

"You sent him in there on purpose!" I heard him yell a small, girlish laugh responding to him.

"It worked didn't it? Or it almost worked because her stupid screams drew you into the room." I closed my eyes hearing her voice, her evil voice.

"Ivy, he would have been ruined once he came down from the high and you know that!" Kian yelled his voice making me shake slightly, I hated when he sounded angry because most of them time it was directed at me. 

"So? She would have been ruined too, and that's just what we want. We want her broken, Kian, why don't you understand that?" She argued her voice sounding annoyed and irritated.

"She's different, there's something about her that's different. I-I couldn't bring myself to ruin her like that and I don't know why." Kian said and I heard his bed creak signalling that he had sat down.

"Are you serious? Her father ruined your life, and all of our lives actually so she deserves everything that happens to her." Ivy yelled her voice seeming to echo throughout the house even though I knew I could only hear because of the thin walls and connected rooms.

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