Rebecca Pov
"Beg!" He shrieked at me. His voice was louder than before. I could feel tears rolling down my cheeks from the corners of my eyes. My whole body was burning for revenge, but I had no power, no means to save myself from this misery and coming chaos. I have to beg for his help, and I need to; It's the only way I can keep myself and then map out a revenge plan.
"Please help me." My lips struggled to mutter words that irritated my heart. Every glance at him and all I can see is his gun edge at Lucas and killing him in cold blood.
"That's not good enough."
His brow slanted and his teeth gnashing in extreme anger. His eyes narrowed deeper, darker than usual. His jealousy was obvious. I know how much he wants me, but this isn't what love is, at least not how I'd describe it.
He was obsessed with me, yet he called it love.
"Say it!" He yelled, seeing how I was spacing out.
