Love You Or Hate You, I Can't Decide, Book2

Episode-65 "aren't you answering?"

** Celeste's POV:**

I cried, "don't do this.. I don't want

it..." his hand slide to my neck as he

kissed on my ear, he pressed my neck with his muscular hand and said, "call my

name..."

He was using more

pressure, I said out, "E-Ernest... please stop.." his hand went to get rid of

rest of the clothes and said, "babe.. I missed you..." I tried to push him again, but nothing came, he got close to my face and

said, "I missed your grey eyes..." I slapped him, everything went frozen, but he

sat straight... I was angry.. I said in anger and tear, "I am not Isabella... I am Celeste... I don't want this.. stop this.. come back to sense..."

He looked at me

and then laughed, he said, "Celeste... I was gentle till you are Isabella.. don't remind me that you are Celeste... or.. I will do this.." he grabbed the cigar and smoked it a little as he was still on top of me.. I was looking at him without

clue..

He said, "I want

to punish you.. my Celeste..." he called me his, but it was not like he loves me

or something... like I am a thing to possess.... He pressed the cigar burning into

my skin, I yelled, he blocked my hands under his, he burnt somewhere near on my stomach... I cried, "no... it hurts.. stop

it.. Ernest... please..." I never felt pain like this... he is burning my skin..

He smirked and

smoked it again, he blew the smoke few times.. he said, "then be a good girl... and **** **** with me.. give everything you have to me..." I looked at him with wide eyes and tears.. I thought to myself, "he can't do this to me.."

He pressed the cigar against my skin again, I

screamed... I cried out.. he said darkly, "aren't you answering?", his deadly

aura is there... he smoked it again, he is torturing... he is torturing me... he said

expressionlessly, "what's your answer?" he was about to press the cigar again, no it hurts like hell..

I screamed,

"stop!!!.. I will.. I will not fight back... do whatever you want.. just don't

hurt me..." he smirked again, he put the cigar in the ash tray... he pulled me up

and made me sit up, his hands went to trace my jaw line as I was in just my

undergarments.. he moved his hand to my collar bone... he asked, "who are you

now?" I am scared, terrified... wanting a escape but not getting any...

I hate him.. I

said as I wiped my tears, "I am Isabella... your Isabella.." he kissed my chest

and said, "good.. babe.." he pulled me close to him and attacked my neck, I

closed my eyes and clenched my feast... I will forget it.. this is nightmare... he sucked my skin and I feel pain and

pleasure.. this is wrong, I am going through r*ape... I can't get r*ped... but I

can't go through pain.. I am scared of it...

I felt him

removing my b*a.. I grasped.. I cried, "please .. no..." he grabbed my b**bs and squeezed

it.. I cried out in pain.. this can't happen to me.. it's scary.... I cried..

He pushed me on the

bed and got on top of me, he is not stopping.. please stop him.. stop him!!!...

I felt him pulling my p**ties off... I am

scared.. he didn't waited he pushed himself in... he went brutal.. the entire time.. I don't remember how many times.. but I just remember the pain I went through...... I got r*ped... I had no option... I went through the horrible night... I hate him, I hated my body... he kept going like crazy... he ruined me... I should have never meet this man.............