Diary Of A Bitch

#diary of a b.i.t.c.h

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"We meet again, fierce tiger . " He said and carried like a sack over his shoulder and walked a short distance before dumping me into the back seat of his car .

"I told you I had other ways of getting things done if you wouldn"t comply right?" I could imagine the smug expression on this b.a.s.t.a.r.d"s face, I felt like slapping him but I barely had the strength to stand upright .

"What . . . . . do . . . . you want from me?" I felt like I would pa.s.s out very soon .

"I want you humiliated, I got a thorough beaten just because I touched you, I want to see what that b.a.s.t.a.r.d brother of mine would do when he sees a video of you f.u.c.king his brother all over the internet . " He got into the drivers seat and started the engine .

"Please . . . . . . don"t . . . . . . don"t do this . . . . . to . . . . . me . " There was no helping the tears that streamed down my cheeks, how can I be so unlucky in my life?, just when things are about to get better, I"ll be facing another trauma?

"Awwwww love, I"m not the type of person that leaves a score unsettled . You should be used to the limelight already, you"re a p.o.r.nstar right?"

He noticed my whimpering and frowned .

"I"m . . . . . not . . . . not a . . . . p.o.r.nstar . " It was a miracle I was still conscious, for a person that was fond of pa.s.sing out at any slightest provocation .

"Really?, well that"s none of my business . I have to do what I have to do . " He parked his car and opened the door . He sprinkled alcohol all over my dress and carried me like a bride towards the tall building .

In less than 10 minutes, we were in what seemed like a presidential suite of a hotel . He dumped me on the bed and went towards a door . Soon after the sound of running water filtered into my ears . He was taking a bath .

With all the will to survive left in me, I crawled out of the bed and made for the door . No I won"t be able to go far before he catches up with me, there should be a telephone in the room right? . I turned back towards the bed and felt around for the telephone . The only number I knew offhand was mine, and since this is a presidential suite you should be able to make a phone call using the telephone right? . I dialled my number but it didn"t go through, I saw the intercom call code for the hotel but I couldn"t make out the figures .

I tried 1, 11 and 0 but it still didn"t go through . Then I this 00 and it went through, it was ringing .

"Come . . . . on . " I prayed inwardly .

"h.e.l.lo, this is the emergency unit of Beth hotels and suites, what is your emergency?" A female voice brought a smile of hope to my face .

"H . . . Help . " My voice was almost inaudible .

"Sorry I didn"t get what you said?, can you please come again?" My frustration knew no bounds, I was losing consciousness already .

"Help . . . m–me . " I called hoa.r.s.ely

"Sor–" The receiver was suddenly s.n.a.t.c.hed from me .

"Sorry for bothering, my girlfriend is a little bit drunk and I was out for a while . . . noted dear, thank you . " Kelly said into the receiver before dropping the receiver and yanking me up to my feet with my hair .

"You b.i.t.c.h, did you think you can escape the almighty Kelly?, ama f.u.c.k you this night and you"re going to be a good girl and moan for daddy . " I couldn"t withstand the pain he was inflicting by pulling my hair that hard . But thankfully that same pain kept me conscious .

"Please . . . " I tried to plead with him once again even if I knew it was hopeless, my left cheek stung almost immediately . Tears blurred my vision .

"Please what?, why didn"t you beg your b.a.s.t.a.r.d husband to leave me alone?, I am only exacting revenge for that so clean up that pretty face and come to daddy . " The tears didn"t stop, it was like opening the floodgates of my tears and that probably infuriated him more as another slap landed on my face .

"Don"t ruin this for me cry baby, there"s a video recording taking place . . . . . f.u.c.king stop crying! . . . *more tears* . . . . well, I wanted to go easy on you before, but you left me no choice . "

He moved closer and tore the arm of my gown, but the door was kicked open almost at the same time . Maybe in fright or in shock, I lost consciousness that moment .

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