‘Seeing the devil’

   Episode- 39 ‘Seeing the devil’    Alisa’s POV:        He moved close to me,,, I could feel him looking at me. He said,  “Did you gain courage in this week without me?.... that’s not a good thing.”    As he said this chills ran down my spine,,, something inside me told me that I should run… I got up and tried to walk away but I was pulled back and fell on the bed… his one hand was holding me in my place… his eyes shows more than anger that was beyond my understanding.  He whispered in my ears, “Should,, I show you your limits,,, baby?” that was enough to scare the shit out of me,,, I as unable think… I can’t even look in his eyes straight.     I noticed there was a gun in his hand, he pointed it on my head and it felt like any moment I can die. I whispered, “What… are you… doing?... let go.”   He smiled and said, “You want divorce… and be free from me,,, then there is only one way … you die and be free,,, should I help you.” I felt like I was seeing the devil who is ready to kill me.   I can’t let this happen I have to get out,,, I tried to push him away from  my body .But I realized the gun was not on my head any more, I looked at him and thought that he might have changed his mind,,, I have get out of his grip as soon as possible,,, but before I could do anything, he crashed his lips on my mine, he was kissing me and I felt the anger, he kept biting my lips like he will eat them up,, I tried not to kiss him and pushed him, when that didn’t work I kept hitting his chest,,, tears were flowing as I was desperate to get out of his cage… he stopped and moved away.    Before I can understand anything I felt sharp pressure on my neck, he was pressing his one hand on my neck and his one hand was enough to strangle me…. I reached to remove his hand from my neck as much I can,,, but soon the I understand he was stronger to push away… I let my tear escape and only one thing I know right now this is my last day and soon I will be with him… with my Ron…    But weight on my neck felt light, Edwin let my throat go and I was coughing as I struggle to get back to breath… in this struggle I heard his poisonous voice… that was enough to let me realize he is my worst nightmare.    I heard him saying, “Next time, it will be a bullet remember,,,,, and before that will be lying n***d under me.” I gathered myself and ran out of the room… I went to my room and made sure it was locked, I looked at myself in the mirror and my hair was in mess, my eyes were wet and I just noticed that my shirt was also in mess, it exposed some part of my chest and b*a. I spent the rest if the night in horror.