"You brought this upon yourself,maybe if you had behaved then I would have been more gentle with you." Ian said fastening his belt. Amara just continued crying, she didn't what she had done wrong, she only told him the truth "You can't force someone to get married to you and then you expect them to gladly have sex with you." She didn't see anything wrong with what she had said to him but somehow he was pissed off by it so he raped her, it was the third round now and to him that was a good way to punish her for talking like that to him. He did not see anything wrong with what he had done to her either, she was his wife so to him he had every right to have sex with his wife and if his wife misbehaved then he would punish her in any way he wants. Her cries felt like music to his ears and her tears were just water that coming out of her eyes, to him it didn't mean anything it's not like she was crying blood or dying. Amara felt like she was nothing, she felt like she was worthless, no matter how many times she begged him to stop he wouldn't but instead he would tell her to shut up and moan for him and enjoy it. But for her it wasn't enjoyable it was just toture. Whenever she would try to push him off he would just be more harder on her, and he covered her mouth with a tape, he could see the pain in her eyes but he did not care all he cared about was 'punishing her'. He would remove the tape after some time, hoping that she had started enjoying and that she would tell him to continue and moan like he wants her to, but instead she begged him to stop and that only made him more angry, the more angry he was the more painful it became for Amara, he kept on reminding her that her father was in prison, that her father's compony no longer existed, her boyfriend was with someone else and that he was the only one she could rely on, he was the only one that can help her survive, the only one that gives her food and a place to live in and most importantly he her husband and she should obey him, she should do whatever it is that he tells her to do without any questions.
"You're a monster." Amara said looking at him as he was putting on his clothes. "Really, is that what you think of me, you wouldn't want me to do it to you again now would you?" He said with a smirk on his face. "You see darling, if you misbehave then I'll punish you so that you can do the right thing, it's not something i do because I want to but because I have to, I don't want you to embarrass me in front of my family when you meet them, and anyway you're the first one to talk to me with so much disrespect, my previous wives never talked to me like this, the dud everything I told them to do without any questions. "He said, sitting down on the bed next to Amara and she shifted away from him." Wives? "She asked because she didn't know anything about him having been married before."There is no need for you to stress yourself about them, unfortunately they died... Life can be cruel, right." He said not even looking sad at the thought of his late wives. "Did you kill them." She asked, because she knew that they didn't just die. "You ask too many questions, babe. Why don't you keep them to yourself, I'm going out, don't do anything stupid or else." He said walking out. Amara didn't know what to do now her life has completely turned into a nightmare that she doesn't want to stay in for much longer, she stood up from the bed, her back was sore, her thighs were sore, her lips were sore, her eyes were sore from all the crying, her throat was dry and her vagina was sore too. She could not even walk properly. 'Why, why does all this have to happen to me, why. What did I do wrong to get punished like this.' She kept asking herself but nobody gave her an answer. She walked to the bathroom and she decided to take a long cold bath.
After bathing and wearing some clothes she went downstairs and she bumped into one of ian' s maids, her name was Stacey. She had the look of sympathy on her face, she had heard everything that had happened, she had even heard her cries, she had heard everything, she wished to help her but she knew better not to piss Ian off. "madam , I've prepared some food for you." She said. "Uhm, it's okay I'm not hungry, oh and you can call me Amara." She said with a forced smile on her face. "No no no, I'm not allowed to call you by your, the young master has told us all to call you madam." She said. "And most importantly we shouldn't let you starve yourself, so please come and eat your food, I took my time preparing it because I wanted it to be perfect." She said hoping that she would agree to eat because Ian wouldn't like it if he heard that she hadn't eaten anything yet." Well, if you say so. "She finally gave in and she didn't want to piss him off again." They both walked to the dining hall and she sat down, Stacey brought her all the food that she had made, it looked like she had made it for an entire royal family, it was a lot. "Stacey, all this for me, but you didn't have to make so much food." She said. "I don't know how much food you can eat, so I made this much food so that you can eat until you are satisfied, it won't matter if you finish eating it or not, what matters is you eating it." She said with a smile on her face. "Just call my name when you are done so that I can clear the table." No, I'll do it myself, I don't have a problem with it. "She said." No, it's my job madam, you are not allowed to do that, that's what we are all here for, to do the chores and keep the house clean, so after you are done eating then you should call me. "She said." Okay I will. "She said. Then Stacey walked out. She looked at the food in front of her, she didn't know where to start, so she just ate the first thing that came into her mind.
Prison
3:45pm
*no please, stop... You're hurting me, AH! stop please stop...I'm begging you, stop. * it was a recording of Amara. Ian made her dad listed to the entire thing. "She's lucky I didn't do anything worse than this, you see Mr Smith, I don't like it when people talk to me with so much disrespect." He said, sipping on his whiskey. He would be treated like a God whenever he would come to this place even the police officers were afraid of offending him, they even worship the ground that he walks on." Sir.... Why do you keep on hurting my little girl, please stop... She didn't do anything wrong to you." He said kneeling down on him. "Really... You know what she didn't do anything to me, but she's my wife now, she she's only mine and I'm the one who chooses for her, I can do whatever I want to her, I can make her do whatever I want her to do, you have no say in that." He said. "Don't make her suffer please."He pleaded. "I didn't come here to watch you cry in front of me, I came here to let you speak to your little girl, you must really miss her and she must really miss you too." He said. Amara's father was shocked, she did not think that he would ever let her talk to him." Stop starring at me like that here take it, she'll answer her phone. He took the phone and he put it over his ear, he could hear some shuffling on the other side and he her heard a woman talking." Madam someone is on the phone. "The woman said." Hello. "Amara said, and for the first time in a while he heard his little girl's voice, her sweet and innocent voice." Hello? "She said for the second time, because she did not hear an answer." A-Amara, it's me your dad. "He said, still not believing the fact that he was talking to his baby girl." Daddy... How are you, why haven't you called me. I thought I was never going to hear from you ever again, daddy the day I came to see you they didn't let me see you and they said so many mean things about you and they were treating me so badly." Amara said. She was still his baby girl, stubborn and she loved complaining a lot." Sweetie, slow down. Just so you know, I'm doing fine, I just miss you. "He said with tears in his eyes." I miss, you too daddy, when are they going to release you. "She said, hoping that he would tell her they would release her sooner." I don't know sweetie, but I'll be out soon okay... I gotta go I'll talk to you some other time.. "He said."okay dady, I love you." She said with a cheerful smile on her face, she was happy that she had finally heard her father's voice and that he was okay. "I love you too sweetheart, bye." He said hanging up the phone and handing it back to Ian. "Thank you sir for letting me speak to her, it really means a lot to me." He said. "I hope that you enjoyed talking to her because, it's the last time you ever will." He said with serious face. "What... What do you mean it's the last time." He said. "I said what I said and I meant it, and you better pray that she learns how to behave if not then, I'll make sure that you live a horrific life in here and I'll make her life a living hell too." He said standing up from where he was seated. "Have a nice day Mr Smith oh, and happy Father's day in advance because you won't be hearing that from your little girl next week." He said walking out not even caring to see the look on his face, he did not even care to hear his response. He just walked out. He walked to his car and he go in. He let out a heavy and angry sigh, he was not in a good mood today. He did not want anyone to make him angrier than he was now.