Kaylee pov
Rolling up in a ball, I try to get away from his kick when he hits my legs instead and is painful, but at least it didn't hit my stomach.
"Please stop, I'm pregnant," I beg him when I hear the men walking back into the room and he grips my hair on my head and pulls me up on my feet in it.
Hair rips out of my scalp when he pushes me back against the wall while I try to get his hands to let go of my hair.
His face comes close to mine while tears keep rolling down my cheeks.
"How many times do you think I have heard that one before? Is it why you are here to try and trick me into believing I have f****d a filthy rogue?" he shouts at me when I feel his other hand come to my pants before ripping them off me so the fabric burns on my skin.
Cold air hits my skin when I only stand
