Alvina's Point of View
“Don't do this, just let me hold you for a while,” Richard begged desperately, as he struggled to keep me still.
I bit his hand, finally freeing my mouth from his grip.
“Have you lost your mind?” I asked angrily, as I got up from the bed and ran towards the door.
“Yes baby, I have lost my mind, please let me get a taste, one last time please,” he begged shamelessly, as I struggled to open the door.
My door was never locked because of my medical condition so that I could be attended to immediately in case of emergencies but now my door seemed to be locked and the key was removed.
“Alvina, don't be like this, I promise I will be gentle,” he begged quietly, approaching me as I continued to struggle with the door.
Even before the wedding, Richard had not touched
