"You fool! So you've been barren all this time? You lied to m!" Dylan spat, slapping my right cheek.
"I'm not barren, I'm healthy. Don't you accompany me every month for checkups? I wouldn't lie about something that important, Dylan," I replied.
"Enough, Dylan! If you stay with Gisella, you’ll never have kids anyway. You might as well marry Alexa. Gisella will die soon anyway," my mother-in-law sneered, making my heart pound.
"Mom, watch your mouth!" I snapped.
Dylan shot me a cold glare before grabbing my hair and dragging me to the barn.
I tried to rebel when Dylan wanted to tie my legs together. But I was defeated, I couldn't do anything.
"Dylan, please let me go!" I begged, hugging his legs. But Dylan kicked me in the face instead.
I winced in pain as both my eyes were hit by Dylan's kicks.
"Feel it, this is your punishment!" Dylan said and left me.
I cried, feeling the pain in my eyes. Dylan had been ignorant, but he had never been rude to me. But now everything had changed.
In this house no one treats me like a human being.
My body couldn't take it anymore. My throat was thirsty because I had been screaming for help.