Ezra seems to fly across the room. And, Hunter is dragged away from me with a force I did not know that Ezra held, as he was near thrown across the room. Angry snarls and words are thrown around as I close my eyes tightly wanting to avoid any sight of them. They could potentially kill one another. The two are fighting, all because of me...
I am trembling. Fear coursing through my veins, not knwing what to do, nor what to say. Is there a right thing to say in this instance? I pull the covers from my bed over me to offer me the protection and privacy over my now naked body. A realisation hits me. This man… my husband, I fear, had been about to rape me. I swallow heavily, as bile fills my mouth. I knew he was bad. I knew he hated me... but never had I believed he could do that...
And now
