Chapter 7

Amidala's POV

I watched them while smiling and cheering them on bitterly. This was my life and I had to live with it.

"Zane" I heard Miss Kardashian scream out his name with ecstasy in her voice and I wondered how long I was going to stay here watching them. Miss Kardashian seemed to be doing this because she knew Zane liked it. I find her funny. Everything she did was.

She was like a big monster on the bed with Zane. I wondered what she will be feeling at the moment as I watched Zane pounding into her furiously while grinding his waist against hers and I mumbled the words he told me incoherently.

I could feel heat pooling underneath my stomach as I watched them lost in thought. If punishing me was his aim then Zane had achieved it.

"Some nerves you have stopping when I didn't tell you to," Zane growled at me when I stopped to take a breath.

I had thought he was busy making sure Miss Kardashian was satisfied but who knew that wasn't the case?

I clapped my hands together, voicing out the words he wanted me to say.

"Ahhhhhh, there Zane, there" I heard Miss Kardashian say out loud. I could hear their skin slapping against each other and It sounded disgusting to my ears I wished they could shut up but I knew it wasn't possible.

"Yaaaaa" I voiced out cheering them on while watching Zane pounding into Miss Kardashian.

Zane grabbed her by the hair and she moaned while staring at him. It was torture. Pure torture and I didn't want to be a party to it but I had no choice.

Zane slammed into Miss Kardashian pounding furiously. I felt like he was venting the hatred he had toward me to her.

Soon after, he groaned and fell slack on her and I knew he had cummed.

He walked down from the bed and I gulped in my spit when I saw his size. He smirked when he saw my eyes on his huge member before walking in strides close to me.

I shook in fear as I anticipated his next actions and cried out loud when he gripped my throat, tightening his hand around it.

I tapped on his hand continuously as I struggled to breathe. I could feel my life flash before my eyes and I struggled to breathe.

Zane stared at me with his dark eyes which waa emotionless and cruel.

I didn't want to die not yet. I didn't want to so I have to try and stay alive. I have to do everything in me

I scratched at his face and he threw me on the marble tile and I used my head to hit the tile.

I shrieked as I felt the sharp pain followed by blood trickling down my head.

I felt like I was being stabbed as the pain ran through my soul and I cried out in pain as blood trickled down my head.

Zane glanced at me disgustingly pointing his hand to the door. "Get out of my room, now," he ordered me.

I glared at him before getting up. I stumbled as I stood and closed my eyes in anticipation I had almost hit the floor when I felt a strong grip around my waist.

I turned around and was shocked to see Zane holding my waist firmly. It seemed my face disgusted him because he removed his hands from my waist and I hit my bottom on the cold marble tiles.

I hissed in pain and glared at Miss Kardashian who had chuckled loudly.

She turned to me with a mocking."So stupid baby don't you agree?" She questioned Zane who nodded his head agreeing with her.

I clenched my fist tightly till my knuckles were red. I knew what they were trying to do but I won't give them the opportunity to see my tears. I won't.

I stood up on both feet heading toward the door. I had my hands on the doorknob already when I heard Zane walk toward me still naked and pulled my hair. My scalp pulled close.

"I gave you a simple assignment but you couldn't do it, are all humans stupid?" He questioned me.

I turned to him with tears rimming at the corner of my eyes

I glared at him with blood trickling from the back of my head.

"Why do you hate me so much?" I questioned him, letting the tears in my eyes drop.

I have been strong for too long already and I couldn't stay strong anymore. I couldn't hold it anymore, not when he had hurt me this badly. My whole body aches from pain even when I haven't been the one in bed with him.

Zane, who seemed not to have been expecting my question, loosen his grip on my hair. He cleared his throat.

"Get out of my room," he repeated to me and I ran out. I ran as fast as my leg could carry me outside his room. I didn't turn back until I had gone far away from his room.

I buttoned my clothes on my way out. I couldn't stand Zane and Miss Kardashian's sight anymore. I just couldn't. Not anymore. My heart seemed to ache and I rubbed on it continuously.

What do I do now? I questioned myself as I ran down the stairs. I stood by the door which was tempting me but I couldn't run away now. Zane would find me and bring me back running and screaming and I didn't want that.

I just hoped he would warm up to me but it seemed it wasn't possible because every little thing I do resents me.

If it was possible that I could stay without breathing Zane would prefer that. That was how much he resented me.

I crouched down on the floor weeping silently. I was at a loss for what to do at the moment.