Emily pov
The pain was much stronger inside my body, no one ever f****d me brutally as he did. Yes, he didn't beat me, but he knew that his d**k was a monster d**k in size. Sore in my bottom. Even ice didn't calm the pain.
Aches all over my body. I wasn't able to stand on my feet or move in bed.
But when he left, servants rushed to help me. That somehow lessens the pain in my chest. I was scared but I realized that he sent the servants to help me take a shower and give me meds and feed me.
Deeply I forgave him for what he had done. At least he felt sorry for what he did to me.
After a cold shower, I fell asleep exhausted and whining in pain.
I couldn't tell how much I slept until I felt a strong but gentle hand at the same time rubbing my arm and whispering in my ear "sweetheart, are
