Cassandra's POV
The second those words escaped my mouth, I saw out my peripheral vision Levi reaching for his belt. I couldn't help but turn and look down at his hand as he worked his belt off.
I gulped and took a few steps away from it and him, was he going to beat me? My eyes landed on the medal end of his belt and my anxiety grew. "You once told me you didn't like belts,"
He pulled the leather from the loops of his blue jeans and I found. myself wanting to cower away from him. Only I couldn't move once the back of my thighs hit the mattress and caused me to fall on my butt on the soft mattress.
"Why?" he asked.
I shook my head, I've told them enough about my relationship with George, so he could put the pieces together himself. Two things I endured most of was being locked up in a
