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Chapter Fifteen

"If you really love me you'd let me go" I said, moving backwards trying to get away from Damiar. Damiars lip curled up as his brows furrowed down into an angry scowl. I tried to get up and leave but he grabbed my hand and pulled me back "Sit down" He growled
"Damiar what are you doing?" I said moving back away from him as he walked closer and closer to me until I could feel his breath on my neck "Cora, Baby, I love you. But sometimes the shit you say i- it- it makes me fucking angry" He whispered in my ear.I swallowed the lump in my throat, big fucking mistake Cora! Reality set back in, these past two months I was off of my shit, I knew the negatives I just didn't want to believe them and here that all is biting me in the ass. "Your going to say sorry, and we are going to forget about this" He snarled, I looked down the the floor and stayed silent, I could feel Damiars burning gaze as he grabbed my chin forcing me to look up at him "You're making me angry again Cora" He snapped at me, I looked away from him and over to the wall, my only way to defy him.
"LOOK AT ME!" He yelled, grasping my chin even harsher moving my head so close to his our foreheads were practically touching. I glanced up at him with teary eyes. "Good girl" He murmured
"Say sorry"
"Damiar please just stop, your hurting me"
"No fucking way, you lost that privilege baby. You've destroyed everything! You've fucked everything up, you had to didn't you!"
"Your the one that fucked it up! You fucked everything up! You're fucked up! This is fucked up!" I screamed and he slapped me coldly across the face "You've lost all of your privileges, congratulations your back to square one" He said annoyed and went over, digging through his suitcase. He pulled out a pair of hand cuffs "This was meant to be for our honey moon" He said and locked my hand against the bedpost. "Now you are going to say sorry" He commanded bitterly with a dark glare in his eyes. "Sorry" I grumbled
"Sorry who?" He ordered slowly making his way over to the bed, I rolled my eyes and he leaned in so our faces were almost touching "Sorry who?" He ordered again and I curled my lip in anger and spat in his face
"Sorry you son of a bitch" I said coldly, he took a step back and wiped at his cheek with a towel.
"You might want to watch yourself, I'm not I'm a good mood Cora" He said throwing the towel at the wall. He sat down on the end of the bed glaring at me "Do you know how much I do for you? I work hard so I can buy you everything, I always make sure everything is perfect for you, I do anything you'd want, I respect your boundaries, I even fucking fixed it with your family so they could come. All you had to do was be happy and I thought since I gave you everything you could ever want and my fucking heart you'd be happy, but no! Your never fucking happy!" He shouted at me, I glared back at him and huffed. "I wonder why" I grumbled sarcastically, his lip curled up in rage. I could hear his low breathing as his eyes stared at me with pure rage, one tick and he would snap, he would break like he's never broken before.
"Last chance" He growled at me, I nodded. At this point my rebellion had turned into pure fear. Damiar slowly made his way over to the bed and laid down next to me. I shifted uncomfortably as he moved in closer so that we were in a cuddling position. He wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his head on the same pillow behind mine so that I could feel his hot breath on my neck. I tried to move away but the hand cuffs restricted me. "C-can you please take these off?" I said to Damiar who smiled "I think you owe me an apology baby" He said
"S-sorry Dami" I said shakily, I used the nickname because he liked it. It made him feel loved, and valued. He smiled and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek, I tried not to cringe away. "Remember comprising?" Damiar asked and I nodded my head. He walked over to the small closet and opened the door, revealing an the unconscious hotel secretary from earlier, she was bruised and bleeding, but I could still see her chest slightly moving up and down as she took in shallow breaths. Damiar took a black gun out of his bag and held it to the girls head "Now we wouldn't want Miss Renichi here to have a little accident wouldn't we, baby?" He asked with a cruel smile, I shook my head nervously. "So that means, I am going to close this door again, undo the cuffs, and you are going to be very very good. Not like just then very very good" He said emphasising the last few words, I nodded and looked up at him as he undid the cuffs i pulled my sore wrist down and rubbed it where the rough metal had rubbed into my skin. Damiar laid down next to me again, very very good, very very good, I repeated to myself. Damiar laid flat on his back, and I thought back to when my brain was spaghetti. He liked it when I was like that, a needless toddler, dependent on him and solely him. I turned around to him and rested my head on his chest and sprawled one of my legs overtop him. He smiled to me and wrapped an arm around me. I closed my eyes and tried my hardest to get to sleep.