"Let me go!" I stomp on his feet. He was surprised from my sudden attack but didn't lose hold of his grip. "You fucking bitch!" Slap! I fall to the floor. I have a really bad stinging pain to my cheek. Watery tears start to form in the corner of my eyes. I hold my cheek in protection waiting for another blow. It never comes. Instead he grabs my hair and pulls. "Get up you pathetic bitch!" I can't seem to get away from him no matter what I do. Is this what my life is going to be like? Constant mood swings from my soon to be husband and beatings? ******* Follow Faith in her journey of abuse, crazy stalkers, hidden love and a whole new world she had no idea she would be forced into. ...this story is Rated R and not suitable for all ages. Contains vile language and nudity. Viewers discretion is advised. Being edited as we speak still able to read. Grammar errors