KAITLYN'S POV
My head was still spinning. It was still hurting. It was painful. I was trying to move. Finally, I opened my eyes. I found myself on the bed. I suddenly got up. I rubbed my eyes frequently and looked around, my eyes visioned the room.
The room was coloured dark blue with white shades. It was simple but dark as Robert! With that, there was an attached bathroom and an open balcony. Where am I?
I laid down again while my eyes got teary. My parents. I got married. I closed my eyes tightly and tears rolled my cheeks.
Why me? Why all this to me? All so sudden. Everything was so good till yesterday.
Suddenly, the door of the room opened, revealing Robert! He didn't even look at me and entered the bathroom. I heard the sound of the shower.
I wiped my tears and sat on the bed comforting myself.
After a while, he came out with a simple white T-shirt and pants. I looked at him and he let his cold gaze make eye contact.
He walked to me. I got up from the bed, suddenly. I can't trust him. He...he is my husband but I just signed the papers. It's not a real marriage.
He held my arm and looked at it.
"Is it because of me?" His voice seemed to be calm. I took a relieving breath.
I looked at my left arm and my hand. It was bruised badly.
"No!" I answered.
He took his phone and called someone. Within a second, a lady in her 40's entered the room.
Robert left the place and that lady came to me.
"Hey, Kaitlyn," She smiled.
"Hello," I replied, respectfully.
She applied an antiseptic to my bruises and left the place.
I was there laying on the bed when the door of the room opened. It's Robert!
"Now, be a good girl and tell me where the documents are?" His voice is dangerous.
I got up from the bed and stood at a distance from him.
"W-what documents?" I asked.
"Kaitlyn, I don't need any excuse or any reason. Just tell me, where are the documents?" He raised his voice.
I shivered and backed off. He is not sounding good. What type of documents? I don't know.
"But I don't know anything about it. I don't even know you well. I don't know why you married me?" I said everything in one breath.
He stepped towards me and I backed off. He took another step and I stepped back. He came forward again. Suddenly, I hit the wall. Shit! Shit! It's not a movie going on. He came close when I felt his hand touching mine.
"I am asking you for the last time." He said.
"I don't know anything, I swear!"
Suddenly, he pinned my hands to the wall. As he pressed my hands. The bracelet on my wrist started to tear my skin.
I groaned in pain. I closed my eyes tightly.
"R-Robert, please. I-I don't know anything." I cried.
"You are the only daughter of Mr Forester, aren't you?" He pressed the bracelet on my wrist.
"Y-yes, I am. But I don't know what you're talking…about?"
I felt my wrist getting bleeding. The blood was slowly falling from my elbow and the blood drop flew on the floor.
"The last documents I gave to your father. You should know about it." He said.
I nodded no.
"I hate lies," He yelled, leaving my hands.
My bracelet broke and fell on the floor.
"But -"
"You are such a bitch!" He said.
What happened to him? Just a few minutes ago he was asking me if the bruises were because of him. And yes, it's his fault.
How can he be abusive? He just doesn't have that right on me. He can't control me.
I held my bleeding wrist and sat on my knees on the floor. Because the pain was unbearable. It was a sharp pain. I had my eyes teary.
"Robert, you know, you aren't wrong but dad never told me about anything. What does he do? Why did he stay stressed all the time? He never shared anything with me." I sobbed and the broken bracelet was in my hand. "You broke it. It was given to me by dad on my last birthday. And you -"
I wasn't able to complete my sentence and started to cry.
He didn't say anything and left the room.
This is a contract marriage. Who the hell gave him the right to touch me? And just not touching, he hurt me.
Suddenly, a knock came on the door. I stood up and hid my bleeding wrist behind my back.
The door opened and that old lady came inside.
"I want to treat your wrist." She said,
"Huh?" I was shocked.
She came to me and held my arm. I flinched.
"I am sorry, sweetheart. I promise I will treat your wound calmly." She smiled.
She made me sit on the bed and clean the wound. I was taking my hand back again and again because it was painful, way too much.
"Who are you?" I asked her.
She almost bandaged my wrist.
"I am Kelly Kingston. Mother of Lucas. Well, I am a doctor." She said
"I am Kaitlyn Forester. I -"
"You are not Kaitlyn Forester anymore now, it's Kaitlyn Williams. You just passed high school. Wanted to be a fashion designer and you got a golden opportunity to be in the biggest fashion designing company. Am I correct?" She caressed my head.
I was stuck in my position when she said 'Kaitlyn Williams'. No! No! No!
"Y-yes, yes. How...how do you know about me?" I stuttered.
"Haha, you will get to know it. And Kaitlyn you can trust me. Robert isn't that bad just he takes much stress about his Maf-" She stopped and continued again.
"I mean, about his company and everything."
Again suspicious. Isn't she going to say something else? She shouldn't take his side because he doesn't deserve it. He hurt me. Till now, I can't believe it.
"Call me if you need anything." She said,
"Thanks" I bowed to her in respect and she left the room with a smile.
My life is going to change like this. It's a contract marriage. How can he show me this many rights? Will he behave this dangerously to me?
I don't even know him properly. When did I even sign those bloody papers? Why did mom and dad hide so much from me? They made me sign those papers, didn't they?
I can't even imagine he was abusive to me. If mom and dad selected him for me. So, for the first time, their choice is wrong. It's wrong! He is not for me. Never!