Kyla Jones POV
“ No!!!! No!! Don’t touch me you filthy bastard!!!” I screamed from the bottom of my lungs, but he silenced me with his hand.
“ Stop wiggling baby girl, nobody’s going to save you sweetheart” he said his face sinister and my tears flowed even more.
What is happening to me?
He pushed me and I fell hard on the ground. He could sense my weaknesses, he fed on it, his smirk grew slightly on his lips.
“ No! Please don’t come near me!!” I cried out jerking back, but he hovered over me, slapping me again inhumanely making my vision blur.
*Craaaaackkkkkkkk!!!!*
The door flew open and broke into many pieces, startling me in fear.
“ Kyla....!” Vincent said breathlessly when our eyes met. It took him only moments to snap out of his wide-eyed shock at seeing me here.
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