My back hurt from getting slammed into the wall, but it was nothing compared to how painfully Christopher’s hands were gripping my shoulders. This side of him was scaring me and causing me to have flashbacks of the past.

 

“What’s going on, Christopher?” I inquired in a small voice, shrinking away from him. “If you’re mad, could you please tell me what I did wrong? I’ll change, I promise — Mmph…”

 

seemingly brimming with frustration. He bit on my lips harshly and manhandled me without much care.

pleas fell on deaf ears. The next thing I

pain in my lower abdomen. Tears blurred my vision, and my entire body was shaking. Yet, Christopher

due to having gone through lots of physical harm in the past — my body had learned to grow numb to pain. However, this was different; this time, I was crying because Christopher was

usually so gentle and tender with me during sex. He would never abruptly enter me like that. However, none of that gentleness or tenderness was currently

room was filled with only

 

brushed at my wet cheeks, and I felt his movements stutter. He leaned down to kiss my tears away, but his kisses were fierce and provided no comfort at all,

me down to lie on my stomach on the couch, I’d stopped crying, letting him kiss my neck and

communication between us. Even if Christopher later reverted back

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