Twenty

1961 Words

Getting into a fight with my ex boyfriend who is well trained as I am or even better has never been on my wish list. He did catch me unawares I must say. Before I could get a glimpse of what was going on he had already overpowered me and was dragging my beaten ass into his car. Just like that. I did try to fight back, but I was kind of holding back. I shouldn't have, because he wasn't fighting like someone who knew me on more deeper levels. He was fighting me like a man on a mission. I don't know how important it was for him to collect that drive that he'd care less about beating his ex baby mama, if we can call it that. But what did I expect? That he would try to seduce me into giving him the drive? Just because he saved me didn't mean he still cared. It's so clear he doesn't.

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD