Celine's POV
Splash!
The heavy slap of water on my face makes me jolt to consciousness. I was slowly losing myself from the incessant torture.
"For the last time, Celine, are you f*****g my twin?!"
For long hours, all I did was deny the claims, but he still wants a certain word of my bleeding and swollen lips.
"How about you go ask him."
The words came out of me with every intending mockery it can get. My tone is weak and I just lay back on the couch for support.
"Cheap w***e!"
He cries, hating that I'm making my punishment harder.
I scoff and have a wicked smirk lurk around my lips.
"You married one..."
"Are you f*****g nuts?!" He seizes my throat, about to choke the words from me.
Livid to his bones, he raises his hand up, his fist about to whip my face in a dirty b
