Shay's Point of View
As Ethan rips through my dress, I begin to struggle. My hands move back up to his hand around my neck and I start clawing at him again. I frantically kick my legs and I feel my knee connect right between his legs. Ethan groans and his grip on my neck loosens as he slumps to the ground. I make a run for the bathroom but Ethan grabs me by my ankle, pulling my leg out from under me and I fall onto my knees. I try to get up, but Ethan pushes me over and onto my back.
"You stupid b***h!"
He hisses as he wraps his hands around my neck and starts to squeeze. I gasp, once again clawing at his hands around my neck as I struggle to breathe.
As my vision starts to darken, I reach up, extending my claws and scratch his face. He snarls at me as he jolts back, and I manage to
