Erica
I asked, “Why are you doing this?”
I didn’t think he would answer me. But he surprised me as he replied, “Because I didn’t like how you talked to me. No one talks to me like that without facing consequences. I gave you a choice, you decided to pick the one that put you against me.”
His words were like sharp little jabs at my heart. If my father was here he would say, ‘How many times have I told you to keep your mouth shut? Now you have to suffer for it. That’s what you deserve.’ I swallowed through my darkness and gritted out, “You gave me a choice to be your w***e!"
“And now you are. Against your wishes, I might add. Bought and paid for. One would think you should have chosen correctly when you had the chance."
I wanted to slap him, scratch his beautiful face and break that arr
