Second chances

February 27th 2017

Sarah pov

5:03am I Yawn as I roll out of bed and look over at my sleeping Prince charming. Some Prince. 'Shame on you! Some 31 proverbs women you are!' I mentally yell at myself I make me some tea and do my daily devotions and start making breakfast. 5:45am, I need to go wake him up. "Baby it's time to wake up." I'm amazed at how sweet my voice sounds... I sound so sweet and nice, despite our fight last night. Or should I say him beating me again for disobeying him. I shake him softly "wake up Jaxk, you need to wake up." He moves a bit and swings his arm at me "five more minutes!" I sigh. 5:50am. "I'll be back in five minutes then." I walk back out and pour his coffee and cream. Five cubes of sugar and stir it for him. 5:56am. let's try this again I gently tap him and kiss his forehead. "Jaxk, wake up. You gotta get ready for work." He sighs and makes a growling sound. "I'm up I'm up. Morning Sarah." He kisses my forehead. And I pull him up out of bed. "Breakfast is all ready baby. Get dressed and it'll be warm waiting for you." I smile sweetly as he walks out. My smile quickly fades when he walks away. I hear him getting dressed and I start feeling ill, very sick, actually.... I gasp and run to my bathroom. The worst part about this, the dry coughing. What did I eat last night!? Wait.. I didn't eat anything... I continued throwing up wet air. "Sarah?" I hear him but I ignore him. "SARAH?" My eyes tear up as I walk out. "Yes Love?" His hand meets my face as he yowls at me. I cry out in pain. I didn't even know he was standing there. His words yell out and he keeps screaming at me, I'm not even sure what he's saying. He just keeps yelling and he is holding my throat and keeping me pinned against the wall. He finally leaves me and continues eating. I cough some more and I ran back to the bathroom and cough.

11:37am I've gotten most house stuff done. Cleaning the house Is the only thing I can do in this hell hole. He doesn't want me to have a phone. I'm not allowed to have a car. I don't go anywhere but church one a week. I'm just about to make the bed when my vision blurs and my ears start ringing. The house phone is in the kitchen but I can't reach it... I try to walk but I fall onto the floor and black out.

4:59pm I wake up confused sick and sore. I have no idea what's happening.... All I know is I need to make it to the bathroom I pass the clock on my nightstand and the dark numbers read 5:00PM I know what that means. In 7 minutes he'll be here... I didn't wash my tea cup, I didn't sweep the floors nor did I make the bed or dinner... he'll be so displeased with me I sob softly as I throw up some more air and cough and cough. I feel so ill. I have no idea what to do I Look back at the clock and it says 5:08PM. He'll be here and second... then as if almost on call, "SARAH?"

♡Hi Lovely readers!!!!! Hope you like this chapter. May the odds be ever in your favor!!♡