She is the one by Asheslove (mobi reader android TXT) 📖

'You will definitely die today in my hands bitch' he cursed from behind. I make a run towards balcony to jump out rather then letting him touch me anymore with his filthy hands but before that he reached me. He threw me on his shoulder and walked towards the bedroom.

I kept hitting him continuously on his back, screaming. He didn’t act and threw me forcefully on the bed. I tried to jump out and make a run again but within seconds his body is on mine. He held my hands aside and started assaulting my neck. My wrists burning as I was trying to release them from his tight hold and legs continuesly kicking him on his side. 

'Stop struggling, you are going to die after this so rather than fighting it will be better if you enjoy the pleasure I gave you' saying this he chuckled like a lunatic. His hands came down, unbuttoned my jeans before unzipping it. He slapped my hands away when I tried to prevent him for doing that. My struggles increased more as I cursed, shouted and scremed. Bucking, pawing, brying and howling at him.

'Bitch'. He slapped me again and again pulling my hairs. I cried, still trying to release myself from his deadly grip, my lower lip was bleeding due to his continues hits on my face. 

'Please, leave me!'

'Fucking stop sl*t' he cursed angrily and banged my head on the headboard. My actions immediately stop as my head started to spin. He grabbed my neck and pulled my face upwards closer to him shouting angrily something which didn't reach to my ears. My vision started getting blur and eyelids got heavy. He left my neck and again his hand started to work on my jeans.

'Don't do this... leave... me, please!' my voice came in a mere whisper as my eyes started to close, tears flowing furiously. Edward slapped my hand away which was still trying to stop him and it hit with the lamp near the bed. I blinked my eyes few times to remain conscious and arched my back towards the side to hold the lamp. He pulled my jeans half down and grabbing my thighs he slightly parted my legs. His face came down and just when his tongue touched my inner thigh giving it a lick, I grabbed the lamp. 

'I am going...' his sentence hung in the air when I crushed the lamp on his head with all might.

I pulled myself up and slipped the jeans up from my knees and jumped out of the bed quickly. I picked up the broken lamp to hit him again but when glanced at him I freeze, ripple of panic surged in my body. He was cursing holding his head trying to get up from the bloody mess. My eyes fall on his face, the side of his head was bleeding furiously, blood dripping down.

'I am gonna kill you bitch' he growled coming towards me with unsteady steps.

The fierce look in his eyes and for a brief second I forget all about my panic and smashed the broken lamp again on his head with all my force before giving him a hard punch. My eyes red. His body slumped on me and I fall back hard on the ground. I let out a cry full of pain when pain rushed in my spine and back. 

I slide his body from over me and quickly crawled backwards. My eyes not leaving him as he laid stiff on the floor. Panic sweep in me when I looked at the bloody mess around him. Fear overwhelmed me, heart started palpilating, my breath shortened, body trembling sheened in sweat, senses felt like choking as hot flushes run through my brain.

Is he dead? 

I block all the thoughts for the moment, put the shirt of Nicolas which he left lying on the couch when he put cloths in morning. I slipped the shirt quickly but it took me few long minutes to button it as my hands were trembling vigorously. 

After I was done I check his pocket and found the key card so I quickly opened the gate and started to run in the corridor finding the lift to get out away from here as fast as I can. I don't know where I was going but I am surely not staying in that room. 

I took the random lift and punched the 1st floor knowing I am on fifteenth floor. I run through the people finding the exit. I don't know what was going in my head and where I was running with only two thoughts in my head first I want to away from here and second I didn't killed him. All the way I was stammering to myself thar I didn't killed him.

'Elena' someone called my name from behind when I was close to exit but I didn't hear him as my attention is on to get away.

'Elena' the loud voice again came but ignoring it I started running faster, my body trembling vigorously, breath heavy.

'Elena where are you going?' Someone jerked my body from arm behind and pulled me back before I run out of the huge exit gate.

The person shaked my body which brought me back to reality as I looked up at him and saw Michael standing there. I jerked a sharp breath when saw him.

'Thank god' I heard him saying.

'Hey you fine!' He asked in a frightened voice and I nodded my head gulping my saliva.

'Edw..Edward' I stammered.

'I know' Michael said.

'In room... Edward..i s..is he... alive?' I questioned in trembling voice from my dry throat.

'He is, he's alive. I checked on him when I went in room but where were you running?' he asked and I stilled not knowing what to reply because I myself don't where I was going.

Grave lines of fear clearly visible on his face. When I didn't said anything he handed me a key card of the room on 10th floor, telling me to go there until Nicolas will arrive.

I went to the room, the whole way my body was shaking involuntarily in the elevator like I will pass out at any second. It took me three attempts to slide the key card and enter inside.  

I rubbed and turning on the tap washed my face with cold water so many times. I looked at my hands and fortunately there was no blood on them.

'Everthing is fine El, everything is fine' I kept chanting to calm myself down. 

'Just took long deep breaths, calm down, calm down. You didn't killed him, he is still alive.' I speak to myself taking long deep breaths with gaps of few seconds. After a long struggle the panic came down and my breath came back to normal.