“want to kill me, love…”

   Episode-159 “want to kill me, love…”     Celeste’s POV:        I walked out of the bathroom and I saw Ernest sitting on the chair, my eyes went wide. I shouldn’t panic, I should be more stronger and controlling.. just like he is.. I said, “why are you here?....” he just looked at me without answer, I asked again this time getting angrier, “Get out of here… how do you even got here?” he looked away as if he didn’t saw me.. but I know he is angry… I noticed the door is locked…     How can he?.... I walked to him and said, “Prince Ernest, get out of my house!” I said with anger. he didn’t responded, grabbed his hand and tried to make him stand as I said, “get up?”       I fail, how strong is he?.. he pulled me on himself as I saw his jaw clenching. Suddenly I was on his lap and his hand was around my waist… he said, “you can talk now..” I was not speaking to him… he is mocking me about it…      He pulled me closer to him, I can feel his breath on my skin as his face was too close to mine.. I said, “this is violation of law, home invasion…. Get out…”    He smirked and said, “you will spend your entire life proving this that your husband invaded your home… because I have right to be with you in the same house, same room and same bed…” I looked at him as he said this..    He added, “but you are violating the law… having extra marital affair…. Am I right?” me mocked me.. but legally he is right… but he made it sound much more cheaper…     I said in anger, “then give me divorce…”    He pulled my chin and said, “you will look better as my widow…” I said back in instant, “then die… I don’t care…” I said this as I am boiling in anger, I may not really care about his death.. at least I will be free…     He smirked, his hand moved to my waist to lower body pulling me close, he said, “want to kill me, love…” like he was playing..    I said as I grabbed his collar, “I swear I won’t hesitate Ernest Gray…” he looked at me as he smirked, but I can sense the anger..    He whispered in my ear, “pray for your chance my love…. But no one lives that far….” Before I could react he pushed me off him, I landed on the floor… he got up and freed his buttons of shirt.. he whispered, “I am so tired….”     I got up and said, “get out!” I was angry… how can he push me off my butt hurts..    He said, “I am taking my rights as your husband.. and as I said early morning, we are even…”       Even?... he calls this even?... I said as I pushed him and he landed on the bed, I folded my hands around my chest. I smirked at him. He was confused. I said, “you said we are even… you pushed me and I did too… you said I can be the abusive wife, right?” I mocked him. he laughed as he covered his face. I am confused.        He sat up and said, “ofcourse… I allow my Celeste to be my abusive wife… I can give you ideas, like undress me… sit on me, and pleasure yourself.. touch me, bite me… lick me, move your body till you shake… I won’t mind.. I will bring both of your dark and good fantasies true…” as he said this my cheeks became red… he is a pervert…. What kind of man is he?... was he always like this?... what must be done with Isabella then?... he sound so experienced… his wife will be lucky to have that s*x life.. wait.. I am his wife.. I am really a pervert…. No!.. get your mind straight….      He said as he smirked, “love.. come on be the abusive one…”