Amber's POV
I clutch the bedsheet close to my chest sobbing silently while I pull myself into a fetal position on the bed. My rapist husband is sleeping beside me after giving me so much pain. The cramps are making it more worse and I can only ask for my death to come soon.
Suddenly his phone starts ringing making me get startled and scream. He wakes up by my scream and answers the call without even glancing at me.
" What ?" he yells making me flinch as more tears rolling down my cheeks. He'll punish me for sure if someone pisses him off.
" Why do you change your plan at the last minute ?" he growls and I know the person on the other side is having a hard time.
" Fine. " he snaps and throws the phone on the table.
He looks at me and unintentionally I clutch the bedsheet on me m
