This is a story i wrote a few years back i would like readers.
Julie's story
I felt his slimy hand touch my thigh, Cringing i looked away. For as long as i had been alive i have never met someone as revolting as the man who was touching me. He was my future husband, Mother had given me to him after my sixteenth birthday. I now rested upon my bed his hand trailing down my body. Every time he touched me i felt my body shudder and protest. He had moved his hand to my breast and i shot up snatching his hand. "No!" i growled. Getting to my feet i quickly darted into the master bathroom and locked the door. I heard him growl and grab the phone.
"yeah she ran in there again" he spoke into the phone "No I didnt hurt her" He said. I cringed and looked at myself in the mirror in disgust. "How could i have let myself be treated in this way?!" i almost screamed. Snatching a towel i wiped the thick makeup from my face and sat down on the chair in the Bathroom. "How could i have been promised to a Lizard" Slowly i opened the door to see where he was.
Spotting him i sighed, he hadn't moved from the bed. Grabbing a Pair of scissors from the draw I studied the silver object that sat in my palm. I Had to do it it had to be done. Sucking a breath in i walked out of the bathroom. "Oh darling im sorry i left i felt sick" I said as i grasped the scissors behind my back.
I will share more if i get readers