Chapter 21
Matilda Vaughn POV
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Out of everything In the world I had imagined for myself, this isn't anything close
In fact it's the opposite.
It is worse than nightmare.
“Get that dress off you”
He orders, as he stands next to fire.
The splinters of wood flying in the air, between us
“Be a good girl, Hilda”
He states as he lifts up his cigarette, to light it up
He reaches to the fire
So wild
So raw
Even though I gave him all the reasons to hurt me today..
Even though I know I hold no chance tonight, and I should surrender for the night for me to survive
I stand there
Holding my defiance
Not because I think I'm capable to change something tonight
But I'd rather fight and let him force his rules
His order, upon me
Than to having me to surrender to him
