Season 2, Episode 6
Elena POV
I cried as I gazed at the divorce papers. Juan presented them to me this morning before she left for work. She instructed me to read them over before signing them. Everything seemed to be happening too quickly, which left me feeling slightly overwhelmed. I got married three months ago. How come I'm already divorcing? I despised Juan at the time, but I was coming to like her or maybe something more. I wasn't sure. She was nothing like I expected her to be—I guess they were right when they said, "Never judge a book by its cover." I took a pen from the bedside table and signed my name on the page.
I've always imagined Carlton and me growing old together and having a child— I blinked away the tears and jumped out of bed. I grab the documents with me and go out to find Carlton. It didn't take me long to track him down.
He was at the dinner table, using his phone. I cleared my throat in an attempt to catch his attention. When he saw me, his mouth dropped open. My heart was pounding loudly in my ears. Facing Carlton was like walking the hot streets of hell barefoot.
"Elena." He gently called out my name. In terror, I shudder.
I'd always dreaded him, but this time it was a new kind of fear—the kind where you feel like you're drowning and have no choice but to accept your fate because there is no relief. "I miss you." I pressed my eyes tight, trying not to cry. He scared me so much that hearing his voice makes me want to vomit, no matter how polite he was. I stepped back and exhaled deeply. "Oh my God, please help me," I muttered under my breath. "I can do this." I turned around to face him, but instead of his eyes and face, I saw a monster.
I closed my eyes once more. "Are you alright?" He inquired. I opened them to find him back to normal.
"H-hi." I reached out and placed the paper on the table. I glanced in horror at the paper, which had all disintegrated.
"S-sorry," I muttered.
"What's this?" He queried, picking up the crumpled paper and examining it. He gritted his teeth as he read over the document.
"What the fuck is this!" He shrieked. "Is this some kind of a fucking joke?" He stood up and approached me. My breath came to a halt and my eyes widened; I couldn't move. Fear had rendered me immobile. I could only stare at the blue-eyed monster in front of me, ready to terrorize me.
His claws tightened down on my jaw, eliciting an agonizing moan from me. "I'm going to take care of this. I let that scumbag come in and take everything." He started backing me up till I banged my head against the wall.
My vision blurred as a result of the blow, and all I could do was grunt in pain.
"I love you!" And you want to fucking leave me? Have you gone insane? "You whore." He smacked me across the face.
"I-I am sorry." I stumbled.
"Everything will return to normalcy soon. That baby is no longer with us, and we can begin over." I wiped away a tear. He sucked his nails into my forearms and shook me.
"You had better get rid of those fucking papers."
"I am deeply sorry!" I muttered as I fell down the wall. He kicked me in the stomach, causing me to choke. I attempted to shield my body with my arms, but he still managed to kick my stomach. He then tugged my hair, forcing me to look up at him and declare, "We're going to be together for the rest of our lives." It'll only be a matter of time before I get rid of Juan." He grumbled.
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Juan POV
I grinned as I saw a sleeping Elena wrapped in the blanket. I could hear whimpers from her as I came closer to kiss her on the forehead. She's probably dreaming. I looked at her, preparing to kiss her, but grimaced when I noticed the fingerprints on her cheek.
Her forehead furrowed, and she curled more into herself, whimpering louder this time. I gradually lifted the cover from her body. She was only wearing my t-shirt, which was clinging to her upper body and exposing some fresh bruised marks on her stomach. I was going to wake her up, but I knew who did this to her. I swiftly get my phone from my pocket and ring Julio.
"I'm going to kill him, and I'm going to murder him using my bare hands. I am—"
"Calm down, bro. Kill who?"
"He beat her again, and I'm going to put a stop to this. I'm going to punch him in the face until his life drains from his body, and then I'm going to follow him into hell and finish the job there."
"Brother, don't do anything stupid. Simply talk to him."
"I've done enough talking!" I yelled angrily. When I turned around, Elena's eyes were still closed. I let out a sigh thanking God I didn't wake her. Because things were going to get bloody and I didn't want her to witness it. "I'll be right over. Just try to relax, man."
"Lo voy a matar jodidamente." I hang up the phone and rush out the door. He was on the west side of the house. I knocked on the door, and he opened it within seconds.
hmmm?
"Yeah, bro."
"I was just thinking we should relax downstairs. We hadn't chatted in a long time." I say, smiling at him. "Sure, man." He began to hop out of the room. I let him begin to descend the steps first, then booted him in the back. He stumbled down at least twelve steps before coming to a halt. He gasped in agony, clutching his legs and drawing himself to the wall.
I gently walked to where he was. I have a small grin on my face. I grabbed him and pushed him down the rest of the stairs. He came to rest on his back.
"Wh-what are you doing, man?"
"Didn't I warn you not to even look at her? I'm going to kill you now." I smiled. I took him back up and shoved him into the wall.
"I didn't touch her!" He cried.
"I swore I didn't touch her, man."
"Then who did?" I asked, lifting my fist and preparing to smack him in the face.
"Maybe she hit the walls or something...please man." "I didn't recall the fucking walls having fingers, Carlton." When I punched him in the nose, his head hit the wall.
"Why did you hit her?" I punched him again in the same spot, and there was a crack. I smirked and threw him more punches.
"Porque la tocaste!" I shouted. I shoved him down on the ground and began kicking him in the ribs. "Why!" I could feel my eyes blurring with tears. He started crawling away, but I straddled him. I squeezed his throat and began bashing his head repeatedly against the floor.
"No, Juan! Stop, he's about to die!"
"That's fucking the point." I'd stopped beating his head and was now choking him, but the blood on my hands made it difficult to obtain a firm grasp.
I felt strong arms throw me off. "What's wrong with you, bro?" Julio shouted. I get to my feet. "I don't care," I said, heading towards the stairs.
"You are not going to go up there."
"What you think, I'll hurt her," I asked, grabbing his collar, but he shoved me away. "I wanted to kill him because he had caused her pain. I will never ruin her like he did." I yelled, coming up to him, but he punched me in the face.
"Why don't you just take Carlton and get out!" I yelled. I stormed up the stairs, but I could feel him close behind.
"I think you are the one that needs the help, bro."
"Me? I am not the one who is bleeding on the floor."
"Wake Elena up and tell her she'll be staying with me from now on. So you and your brother can work things out." I burst out laughing. Opening the door. "You think I'm going to make you do that, Julio? You'll have to murder me before you can take her away from me!" I yelled, entering.
"You're going insane, man."
"Maybe I am, but I will never hurt that girl. Now take Carlton and leave."
Last warning before I kill you as well." I grumbled as I slammed the door shut. I cleaned myself off and climbed into bed with her in my arms. I inhaled her aroma of wild berries and vanilla.
I could feel myself calming down.
"You're mine now." I pecked her cheeks tenderly.
Heya, my babe. How was this episode. I ain't gonna lie Juan beating her own brother for a girl which isn't family makes me horny 😔😩😠hey I nearly draw for my dildo 🤣🤣 🤣
Anyway see you another day lovely. You guys remember the schedule right. Monday, Wednesday and Saturday
Ouuuuuyaaaaaaa 😩
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