Page 16 of Enemies to Wife

"Now, now, don't do that," Alec said, as she shuffled up closer to me, until he was eye level. Thankfully, I felt him leave my body. "I would hate for you to injure yourself."

"HELP," I screamed at the top of my lungs. "PLEASE SOMEONE."

"Now stop it," Alec's tone was suddenly more stern. "I know this is an adjustment, and not exactly the ideal situation. But I will not have you be so disobedient. Plus, it will do you no good, no one is going to hear you where we are."

"GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME," I screamed again, aiming for as close to his face as I could get. I managed to pull a leg up and kick at him, only able to get his leg, but it was something.

Alec's face dropped, and his eyes went cold and empty. He took what looked like a measured breath and then rolled off of my body. He stood up from where we were, giving me the opportunity to see the rest of the room. It wasn't a big room, about the size of a small double bedroom. Besides the bed that I was laid on, there was what looked like the setup of an apartment, only one that had made my shit hole look like a palace. There was a dresser that I could see my dress neatly folded up upon, and a sofa, as well as a bookshelf and a table with two chairs. The walls were the same cement as the ceiling and there seemed to be a musty smell to the place. I got the impression that we were underground or something. At the far end of the room was a door. From my vantage point it looked heavy and made of metal, almost like a cell door. I had no doubt that even if my arms weren't chained to the wall behind me, the door would be locked and impossible to get through. I was trapped in a cell.

"Why do you have to do that?" Alec snapped at me. "I told you I would protect you, that I would care for you. And this…" he waved his arm at me. "This is how you repay me." He paced the small room, irritation streaming off him.

"You need to learn to be more grateful, Lily. I have not been working hard to protect you all these years for you to be such an ungrateful bitch." I needed to get free from these chains.

"Protecting me," I cried out. "You drugged me and have me chained to a fucking wall." Alec stopped and looked at me, his face softened as he came and sat down on the bed.

"That's just until you come around, sweetheart," Alec said as he cupped my cheek. "I know you don't understand now, but I am all you have got. I have been the only one you have had your whole life. You even said it yourself, back in university. You said that you never had anyone to care for you." I could feel tears pricking at my eyes. He was right that I hadn't had anyone. Nobody to miss me, nobody to care that I was gone.

"Oh sweetheart, don't cry." Alec wiped at the tears on my cheeks. "I have been there for you since we met. Since there was an error and you were assigned to that cunt Lynch. I was worried at first that you would fall for his charms, but then you rejected him. I knew then that you knew it was meant to be me." What the fuck was he talking about? He seemed to be in some state of delusion, and none of it was making sense.

"Of course, I would have preferred not orchestrating your expulsion from Regents, but it was the only way that I could keep Lynch away from you." My eyes widened.

"What?" I asked slowly, "What do you mean, orchestrating my expulsion? That was you? You got me kicked out of university." Alec grinned, he actually grinned like he had done something to be proud of.

"See sweetheart," he said. "I was protecting you from him. Of course you didn't make protecting you easy, but I knew you wanted me to prove that I was the right man for you. That you didn't need to be so independent. Once you learned you could rely on me, then you would be happier. I started with financial-"

"Financial?" I blurted out. "You were the one who hacked my accounts, took my savings?" Again, Alec nodded, proud of himself.

"Don't worry though," he said quickly. "It's all in a safe place. I invested it and increased it tenfold for you." Alec's hand wandered down my body, almost idly as he talked.

"You are a stubborn one though," he said as his fingers played with one of my nipples, squeezing it slightly causing me to hiss in pain. "I mean even after you lost your home and access to your money, you still resisted my plan." He suddenly laughed. "I have to admit, it was frustrating, especially when that whore introduced you to the Agency. I took delight in teaching that fucking slut a lesson for trying to taint my Lily."

"Clara?" I asked, my eyes wide. "What did you do to her?" I wasn't sure I wanted to know. I had been upset when my friend suddenly blanked me. I thought I had done something wrong.

"Oh, I made her realise the error of her ways," Alec spat. "I showed her what it was like to truly be a dirty whore. I made sure her body was well and truly used up, by a multiple of my best clients, before shipping her off to one of our workshops to continue to earn us more money that she so loved to dirty her body for." More tears sprang from my eyes, and I felt sick at the horror of what he was saying. The worst part was the look in his eyes, as if he was recalling what he had done, and saw nothing wrong with it. And it was my fault. Clara had been hurt because she had tried to help me. Alec smiled back down at me, but there was no humanity in his eyes, nothing but the mind of a cold monster. I did the only thing I could do while so trapped. I spat at him. His face was close enough for me to reach my target.

"You sick bastard," I hissed at him. "You fucking sick, deranged, deluded bastard. If you think that anyone, much less me, could ever want to be with you, then you are even more deluded."

Alec froze. His whole body thrummed with tension. I gulped, knowing that I had probably fucked myself over. Slowly he lifted his hand and wiped the spit from his face, while keeping eye contact. Then his hand moved at speed and my head snapped to the side and pain smashed through my face before I realised, he had hit me. I cried out as the pain radiated through my face. Alec jumped up from the bed and started pacing the room again. As he did, he started fumbling at his jeans. Oh god, why was he unbuttoning his jeans?

"You’re lucky, you know." His voice seemed to be edged with something wild as he paced. "You’re fucking lucky that I love you so much. Because if I didn't…" He turned and looked at me, fury clear in his eyes. He reached up and pulled off his t-shirt, throwing it to the floor.

"If I didn't love you, then I wouldn't have spent the last four fucking years making sure that any of those dirty bastards that use that damn service got a hold of you." The cancelled contracts, everything that had made my life a misery, it was all Alec, the whole time. Alec continued to rant as he stalked back towards the bed.

"And I wouldn't be so willing to put up with your disobedience." Alec pushed his hands into his pants and pulled out his hardened cock and began roughly fisting it.

"I wanted our first time to be something special, something we would both cherish for the rest of our lives. Instead, it looks like I will have to use it to teach you a lesson of your own."

My breathing quickened with my heart as I realised what he was going to do. I used the chains to pull myself to a seated position on the bed, trying to tuck my legs under me.

"Alec, please, I'm sorry," I begged. Tears streamed down my face. "Please don't do this." The look on Alec's face told me that my words were useless.

"Oh, it's too late for that now sweetheart," he snarled as he grabbed my ankle and yanked my body back down the bed. "You only have yourself to blame." I screamed and tried to pull myself away as he climbed on the bed. He gripped my body dragging me back down to a lying position.

Another loud crack echoed through the room and pain resonated through my face as once again he hit me. This time it seemed to jar me even more, and I felt like my mind was scrabbling for balance. I tried to struggle again, but it was no good as Alec forced my legs open and settled between them. One hand went around my throat while I felt another lining up his cock against my entrance.

"Please," I tried to gasp as the air to my lungs was cut off. But Alec just leaned in and stuck his tongue in my mouth taking what air I had left. He pulled back from the twisted version of a kiss and sneered down at me.

"I would have preferred you to at least be awake," he sneered, "But don't worry, we have our whole life together for you to make it up to me." I could feel the pressure of his cock nudging at my entrance, and tears streamed down my face as I thought that he was going to rape me and there wasn't a damn thing I could do about it. Even in my semiconscious state I screamed as I felt the pressure increase and pain of him entering me rip through me before I began to black out into the helpless abyss.