Chapter 136

Elena:

I frowned in confusion when my bedroom door opened early in the morning, especially since it was still dawn.. I knew that the maids rarely ever entered my room unless it was to either clean or bring me something to eat, and even that happened in an hour or more. The only reason that I was awake was the fact that I needed to go to the bathroom, but I knew that I still had another hour before the sun rose in the sky.

I took a deep breath as I walked out of the bathroom, thinking that it was Vladimir again. The idea of him coming in the morning frightened me, I didn’t want to get caught, especially since I didn’t want to get in trouble with Batrov if he saw him. The picture of him seeing the two cups of tea the other day played in my head, and though I didn’t even know how he managed to convince the maid to help, I knew that I had to thank him for what he had done for me.

“Did you miss me, wife?” I heard Konstantin ask, making my heart drop. I gulped and took a deep breath, knowing to expect the worst since he was here, but I didn’t even know what he was doing as early. He never passed by at a time like this…

I looked down at my feet, and he smirked before walking toward me. He wrapped his fingers around my chin, raising my face as he dug them in my skin. I closed my eyes momentarily, trying to cope with the pain, but I knew better than to flinch. 

“Strip.” He said, letting me go. He pushed me back, and I gulped as I did my best to calm myself down, knowing what was going to come. I could tell that he just arrived, and though I did not understand why he chose to pass by my room first, this wasn’t something that ever he did, I couldn’t help but dread what he was going to be doing.

*Trigger warning, read with caution*

I slowly wrapped my fingers around the buttons of my dress, undoing them before he frowned and slapped me in the face. “I said a fucking word.”

My lips quivered, and I knew that his slap would be leaving a bruise, but I didn’t react, knowing not to give him the satisfaction that he wanted. He turned me around and bent me down on my bed before raising my dress. I didn’t fight, I knew not to. He was sure to show me what he would do if I did and I was quick to realize that he would enjoy it more if I was frightened. 

I heard him undoing his zipper and seconds later, he pushed himself deeply inside me. I bit my bottom lip as his thrusts were merciless and his slaps were ones that I knew would leave a mark. Thankfully, for some reason, he chose not to use his belt. 

He grabbed my hair and raised me to his chest, his thrusts growing harder as each minute went. He put his finger inside my mouth, burying it deep inside to the point where I choked and had to fight back vomiting. 

“Scream.” He said, pushing me down. I landed face first on my mattress and I felt him pulling himself out completely before thrusting back inside in a force that would have had me running away. My body jerked forward, but he grabbed my waist, pulling me back as he repeated the process at the same forceful speed. His cock twitched inside me and it was seconds later that he came to his release, riding himself off inside me as he did. I shuddered as he pulled himself out, my body feeling sore after his aggression against me. 

*End of Trigger*

“It seems to me that your body has missed its owner.” He said, pulling his zipper back up as he fixed his clothes. I stayed still, knowing better than to move as I felt his cum dripping out of me, and I closed my eyes fearing that he might end up deciding to strip his own clothes again. “I have work to tend to, but you should expect me tonight. I will be passing by and I do not want to find you asleep. The maids will come with a dress that I want you to wear.”

He walked out of the room and I heard him slamming the door shut before I allowed my tears to fall from my eyes as I tried catching my breath. My heart raced against my ribcage and for one second, I had to admit, ONE thought played in my head, or more specifically, a name. He was all that I could think of.

I raised myself from my bed and tried standing only to trip on my steps at how sore I was. I frowned at the pain but forced myself to crawl to the bathroom as I ignored the throbbing that was between my legs. With him around, I knew to always be ready, and if he saw me in my same position, I knew that the punishment would be far more severe that I would want to handle.

I turned the water on in the tub and watched as the warmth of the steam filled the tight room around me. It would at least soothe my aching muscles, and though I knew that I would be needing more than that; I knew that it was the best that I could get for myself at this point. 

Therefore, with that thought in mind, I forced myself out of the dress and onto my feet before getting inside the tub. The hot water burned my sore body and bruised skin a bit, but I was thankful for it. At least I knew that I was blessed enough to have warm water on a day like this one. 

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes before diving under the water, and to my surprise, the same name that played in my head did again. Only this time, his mesmerizing eyes popped in my mind before I could think of stopping myself.

Vladimir…