Chapter 175

Delia’s POV

I knew something was wrong when I woke up roughly. I didn’t know why I was being pushed to wake up.

I was carted out of the bed I was sleeping in and thrown to the ground which had me waking up by force.

Before I could see what was going on, I was greeted by slaps from my father who was in front of me.

That was the wake up call I didn’t know I needed as I cried to my feet, wondering why he would do such a thing.

“What have you done?!” The man yelled at me as I wondered why he would ask me such after hitting me. “Talk to me before I slap you again.”

“That is not how you wake someone up, especially not me. I might not be in my husband's house but I am still the First Lady and I accord some respect for my…”

I did not finish my statement before he smacked me again, this time the hit had me falling to the floor as I fell across the room.

“Say that nonsense to me one more time and I will make sure you don’t have anything to call your own,” he threatened. The pain was so much I