Married To My Bully by Sakshi C (rosie project TXT) 📖

I had seen betrayal in his eyes when he uttered that. He really thought I was doing something with that man. I knew there was no space for trust in our relationship. Heck, there was no relationship. I was trying to build one. But still..it felt bad. 

I perched myself on the toilet seat as the whole floor was flooding with water. I was still soaking wet. Sleep evaded me for a few seconds but soon the exhaustion propelled me into the realm of sleep. 

My eyes snapped open when I heard the banging sound. 

"Open the door," Alex commanded from the other side. My brows scrunched up but everything started to make sense when the details of last night came to me. My back had grown sore from being in the same position for hours. I continued fading in and out of sleep the whole night. 

"Will you open it," I detected urgency underlying his tone. A mischievous smile crept up my lips and I knew what exactly I had to do. 

"No," I replied in monosyballe while standing up and walking up to the door. Silence ensued. He took his time to understand what I just said. 

"What? Are you out of your mind. Open the fucking door," he tried to spin the knob but I had already locked the door last night. 

"The same thing I said last night," I yelled

"Don't make me repeat myself," he growled. I picturized him shooting glares at the door. 

"Piss off Alex...like literally," I didn't try to keep amusement off my tone. It was fun riling him off. Since he had stripped off my job that is what I was going to do from now on. 

"Don't play games with me. Open the door this instant," he barked.

"Sorry, No can do," I shrugged

"You'll pay..."  I started loudly singing the song "let it go" from frozen drowning out his warning.

"Let it go, let it go
Can't hold it back anymore
Let it go, let it go
Turn away and slam the door
I don't care what they're going to say
Let the storm rage on"

I couldn't stifle my chuckle thinking how befitting the lyrics of this song was to Alex's current situation.  

He fisted the door a few more times but the sound ceased when he realized I wasn't joking. I heard his retreating footsteps. I burst out laughing imagining him running urgently to the public washroom to relieve himself. 

I hope he enjoyed a dose of his own medicine. 

I want to pull you up Alex but in no circumstance, I would let you beat me down. I intend to become your savior, not your victim.   

I unlocked the door as soon as the sound of the door banging shut reached my ears. 

Today we were flying back to LA.

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