Twenty

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~Isabella's POV There was pain, there was discomfort as my body rocked. I whimpered in pain, but it didn't stop. Isabella, open your eyes! I whimpered again and opened my eyes weakly to see Damien's face closed in pleasure as he was trying to thrust into me. I stared up at the bunched muscles in his neck, feeling disgust, shame, and anger warring in me. Anger won and rose up to the surface in me. I have gone through several beatings and other forms of torture for something I know nothing about. And yet, the first thing this cruel man does after saving me is trying grape me. He is truly wicked and ruthless. I gasped in pain as I struggled with him. He was bigger and no match for me yet I wouldn't stop fighting him. “Don't forget I married you and as my wife you have a duty to me.” H

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