Total pages in book: 99
Estimated words: 96065 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 480(@200wpm)___ 384(@250wpm)___ 320(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96065 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 480(@200wpm)___ 384(@250wpm)___ 320(@300wpm)
“Yes,” I moan. “Oh yes!”
I’m actually close. My legs tremble and my core tightens.
“God, you’re a dream come true,” he rumbles. “So close.”
“Don’t stop,” I whimper. “Please, Caius.”
As soon as the name is uttered from my lips, it causes us both to freeze.
“Dammit, Romy,” he snaps, spittle showering over my face. “We went so long this time. I’ll take you to see Doc Junior in the morning.”
Then his hand covers my mouth. Terror claws at me. Seth’s eyes burn with disgust as he continues thrusting. An oily, gross feeling slicks over my skin.
I don’t want this.
I don’t want him.
But he’s your husband, Romy.
Stop with the crazy!
Tears streak down from the corners of my eyes and I breathe heavily. His thrusting slows and then he groans in pleasure. I feel a spurt of cum pulse out of his cock into my body.
“So help me, if you wake our daughter, I’m going to be pissed. You traumatized her last time.”
He removes his hand from my mouth and I let out a choked sob. As if I disgust him, he wrenches out of my body and crawls away from me. Once off the bed, he glowers at me.
I curl against my swollen belly, unable to keep the tears at bay.
Memories begin trickling in one by one. I see the man as we have sex. The adoration in his eyes is mesmerizing. Then I see Kaitlyn in that same hotel, playing with her toys in front of the television.
She’s not my daughter.
It’s why I can’t remember giving birth to her or seeing Seth with her.
I have to get out of here.
Me and Kaitlyn aren’t safe.
Something’s wrong.
Seth scrambles for his pants on the floor. When he pulls out his phone, I know what’s coming. I have flashes of memories of this same thing happening before.
“Don’t do it,” I plead. “Seth, don’t.”
He ignores me, mashing buttons on the app I hate. The one that makes me comply.
A pulse works its way down my spine, numbing all my haywire thoughts. Still, I fight against it, hoping to hold onto any truth before I’m thrust into a numb, false existence.
White fuzziness is like a curtain falling down over my eyes. Before I completely disappear into oblivion, I feel my hand being pulled and the snap of handcuffs are my final nail in the coffin.
“Give it a few minutes,” Seth says in a terse tone. “You’ll be back to normal soon.”
I cry long after he leaves me to shower, praying that I can hold on this time. Closing my eyes, I do my best to conjure up any memories I can.
Don’t forget, Romy.
This isn’t your life and you can’t forget that.
Fight.
You’ve fought against your mind once before. You can do it again.
Caius’s dark eyes bore into mine as the effects of the app correction begin to take place. I cling to his dangerous gaze until he fades into nothing.
To be continued…