Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

In an attempt to escape, Rebecca stumbled backward, falling to the ground.

"Dirty hands?" Eddy was instantly enraged, his smile twisted, "You think I'm filthy? You, of all people, think you can judge me?"

He advanced step by step, hoisting Rebecca up from the floor.

"Think I'm dirty? Won't let me touch you? Rebecca, it seems I've been far too lenient with you over the years!"

With one arm, he scooped Rebecca up.

"Ah!"

As she was lifted into the air, Rebecca was consumed by fear. "What are you doing?"

"What am I doing?" Eddy sneered, "You'll find out soon enough!"

He carried her upstairs, kicked open the door, and threw Rebecca onto the bed with force.

"Hmph!" With a sinister smile, he loomed over Rebecca.

"You know, after all these years, did you ever wonder why I never slept with you?"

Rebecca's eyes widened; she knew. Initially, she thought he was grappling with some moral dilemma...

But then, she realized, he thought she was beneath him!

"Rebecca, I might be 'dirty,' but you're no saint either!"

for Rebecca, "How does it feel, living like a nun all these years? Do you

he

Rebecca could

of fabric tearing accompanied the chilling sensation on her

to run, huh? Think if I touch

"No!"

horrified eyes, Eddy's madness

Rebecca screamed and struggled, but he restrained her

What could she do?

he was her husband,

alarm clock on the nightstand...

It was!

it tightly, Rebecca swung it

cried out in pain, clutching at

The clock grazed Eddy's forehead, drawing

intensified, and he raised his

Dare to

Blinded wasn't enough for you? Now you want broken bones?

"Ah!"

fist descended, Eddy reached

and barely clothed, and

Suddenly, the doorbell rang!

stopped,

doorbell persisted, forcing Eddy to halt his assault