Laurel's pov:
Our flat was at the end of the hallway so as we were getting closer to it I told him that it was alright and he could hand it over to me. He was hesitant at first. "Where is your flat?" He asked. "There is no need to know,you can just give it to me thank you." I said taking the bags from him. "Thank you again." I said as I turned to leave. "Do you live here,I didn't get your name." I told him. I should at least get to know my neighbors even though I barely go out to interact. I knew most of them but not all. "Yes I just moved downstairs last week, Alex is my name. It's nice to meet you, '' Alex replied. "Laurel, it's a pleasure to meet you Alex ." I exhaled sharply as I opened the door of my apartment and walked in to see Noah in front of them , hands crossed, it startled me,but I kept my cool. Noah's eyes were as hard as stone,a scowl marred his face. With the way he was glaring at me I know he wasn't pleased that's for sure. He checked the time on his wrist watch and turned back to me. "What's the time?" He asked me. I looked away because his glare was intense. "I got held back in the mini mall. The cashier rechecked what I brought and she said she might have omitted an item." I explained my gaze still not on him. I dared not look. "Did I stutter or did you not hear my previous question?" He asked, his voice slowly rising. I gulped as I dropped the bags and fished out my wallet and took out my phone and saw the time. I knew I was late, not this late. "It's...um...it's 6:45 pm." I replied nervously ,avoiding all eye contact with him. "6:45 pm?" He scoffed. "So the cashier held you back um?" He asked and I nodded, not finding my voice as he took steps towards me and I stepped backwards. "You can't talk anymore?" He asked. "She held me back and the grocery bags were heavy, so it was hard to carry them all in and I nearly fell…" "What are you trying to say that I made you purposely carry heavy grocery bags, so you come home late!" He yelled at me and caused me to flinch. "That's not what I meant. I was being careless and didn't make proper plans. I am sorry." I apologized. "Oh really you are sorry?". He asked as I took slow steps towards me and stopped in front of me, invading my personal space. He had me cornered at the door and gave me a frightening look. He slammed his hand in the door right next to my ears and I flinched. "You are 15 minutes late and the best you could say is the cashier held you back? So you almost fell?" He snorted a laugh as if he was mocking my words. "That was what…" "Shut up!" He yelled with so much power that I closed my eyes and turned my face away hoping he would move away. I dare not say anything, because I didn't want the matter to escalate. Talking to him when he was acting like this way, would be adding more fire to the already burning flames in his heart. "Who did you go and meet?" He asked and I was cut off guard by his question. His suspicions never cease to amaze me. "I...I didn't go see anyone,I don't have friends here." I told him as I opened my eyes and looked at him. He knew that well enough but he still won't believe my words. Never would he believe it and I was getting tired of it. "You know that you are mine right?" He asked. "I know." I answered. "You know what?" He asked in annoyance. "That I am yours." I replied immediately and he leaned closer to my neck. I felt his tongue on my neck and I shuddered. Not in a good way but bad. He would just scare the shit out of me and the next minute he would act as if it was nothing. He kissed my neck and I sighed in relief. This was all over but his next question made me stare at him in disbelief. He brought up his hands to my chin and gently turned my face to him. "Now tell me what actually happened?" He asked and I was taken aback. He didn't believe a word I said. "I give you an extra 30 minutes in case you are late but you spent 45 minutes so tell me the truth. What happened? Did you go meet someone, a man?" He asked me seriously,holding my chin in place so I won't look away. "I told you I didn't go see anyone,you can call them...ouch!" I yelled as he dug his nails into my chin. "Laurel, don't try my patience, where did you go?" He gritted out. "I told you I didn't go anywhere." I whined. "Shut up!" He ordered his voice firm and promising pain. "Tell me the truth, where did you go?" He asked and I don't know if it was fear, but my mouth felt glued shut. Answering would be bad and not answering would be worse. I choose to stay silent. "Laurel, tell me the truth, where did you go ?" He asked his suspicions growing. "I don't understand why you are asking me this question when you know you wouldn't believe me." I said looking squarely in his eyes. "You have suddenly grown wings that you speak back at me." He backed away from me and I took deep breaths. His hand reached down to his trousers and he unbuckled it. "I guess I will teach you how to talk to your husband," He said, pulling out his belt in his hand and my heart sinking down in fear and anger at myself for talking back at him. With the murderous glare he was giving me I knew that begging would do no good but I still tried. "Noah please…" I pleaded, my voice breaking as he stepped closer to me. "Pull off that jacket." He commanded. "Noah…" I tried reasoning with him. "Laurel, don't try my patience." He cut me off. I took off the Jacket and his eyes narrowed as he stared at me. He scoffed and I saw his eyes hardened more ,as he saw my bare skin. "You wore a sleeveless top out?" He asked in a stiff voice, with anger a lit in his eyes. "I... I was wearing a jacket over it, I was rushing out and I didn't I didn't…" I stammered. "Enough of your stupid excuse,I knew you went somewhere else." He shouted at me and raised the belt as he lashed it on my arms and I bit down my lips to muffle the sound. The lashes were followed by him telling me it was my fault for staying past the time he gave me and accusing me of seeing someone behind his back. I am just glad that he didn't see Alex. It would not just end with this. A lone tear fell from my face,then silent tears. Maybe he saw it when he was tired but he stopped. "Go instead and get changed,I would take care of the bags and throw that top you are wearing away." He instructed in a small voice.Laurel's PovI picked up my jacket and headed to our room and proceeded to the bathroom where I took a shower and applied ointment on my arms that were not red with marks.It would fade in a while.Noah brought me flowers the next day.No verbal apology,he never apologized this was the only time he apologized that is if he felt sorry.I grew so used to this that I didn't even bother saying anything. I took the flower and put it out in a vase in our room."I sent money to your parents." He informed me two days after that incident."Thank you." I said that was the first time I said anything to him that wasn't just the regular greeting.He always did this ,he would hurt me and then try his best to treat me nice when I started acting withdrawn from him.On the good days Noah was the best husband I could ask for.I saw what my aunt's husband did to her and I couldn't help but be glad that I married a man that loved me.Noah's way of showing his love for me was complicated. I knew that.I
Laurel's Pov: I was anxious and tense when Noah, my husband , took his briefcase and stepped out of the door and left for work. I waited till I was sure he waa gone and so I rushed to pack my important documents and a few clothes into a bag and I also packed Tracy's belongings and I took her hand and walked out of the apartment and locked the door and took a cab to the arranged destination, which was an abandoned warehouse. When I got there I met my parents there. My Mom was so happy that she ran into my arms. “Oh Laurel, I am so sorry for all you have endured,” My mother's words rang in my ears as she cried on my shoulder. Even though I had mixed feelings about how I felt about my parents, they are the only way that I could get out of this situation. My Father walked closer to us and patted me on the shoulder while my mother knelt down to hug Tracy, my daughter. After the greeting and hugs, my mother took Tracy into one of the rooms and kept her there with our backpack.
Laurel's povI didn't have time to think because Noah stood up and his eyes met mine, I could see a mixture of disbelief and hurt written all over his face.“You shot me?” He asked me in a small voice and I took an involuntary step back.“Ah! Shit!” He yelled out and I flinched.Noah doesn't cuss.Noah turned around and ran towards the door, opened it and came out with Tracy and our bag. He was so considerate as to tie a handkerchief over Tracy's face so she won't see her grandparents dead on the floor.“Get the briefcase let's leave, we have to leave here immediately,” Noah told me and just walked past me but I did nothing so he grabbed the briefcase full of money and came to me and placed it in my hand.“Let's go outside,” Noah told me, as he picked up the gun of my Dad, as he began to walk away.“Laurel walk!” Noah yelled and I flinched and ran after him.He opened his car, tossed the bag in the backseat and dropped Tracy in the backseat, removed her blindfold and he got in.I rushe
Laurel povI walked into my room and rested my back on the door and I slowly slid down to the floor and crawled up with my knees up and my hands holding my kneel.I buried my face inside my knees and began to silently cry.I wasn't crying because my parents died ,I was crying because I knew that what Noah said was true. I didn't want to believe it at first ,but I heard my parents making some calls after they tied me up in the chair and there was nothing I could do but I was hoping that It wasn't true, maybe I wish that I would be killed and rest.I sighed and stood up, no matter how much I tried to make Noah out to be the bad guy, I knew that he was better than the men I will meet out there.I have already gotten involved with him , I don't think there was any way I could escape this life now.I walked to the closet and opened it and saw that he had my clothes from our old apartment here and I scoffed.Noah must have known that I was making arrangements to run away ,but he didn't eve
Laurel's povI wonder how they managed to get a hold of my uncle and his family ,because he doesn't live near our neighbourhood and he stays away from the life my parents and I live ,so they are living a very comfortable life away from all this madness and bloodshed.My uncle is a good man.He tried his best to get my father away from that life and stop him from gambling ,but you can tell a grown man what to do, but if he refuses to do it there is nothing you can do about it.He doesn't deserve this type of treatment ,but if I go there with my daughter I know that the life that awaits us will be hell and I can't do that.I can't even go there to save him because I am not as righteous as I seem.No matter how hard I tried my body refused to stop trembling and I began to cry again because I know I chose the life of myself and my daughter, I can't save him and his family. This is very they say your family background can drag you down,he did nothing but is paying for the actions of my se
Laurel's pov:Maybe I was even just like my parents but I honestly didn't care about anybody else but myself and my family.I did not even feel bad that my parents were killed by Noah ,because I know that they actually wanted to sell me off to someone else if Noah didn't show up or is they managed to kill Noah my husband. When I found out about their plan there was nothing else I could do ,because my daughter Tracy was already with them and they were with guns so there was nothing I could do, since l came there empty handed.Such parents deserve a cruel death.I thought it was the end of it but the masked man who killed my uncle and his family and I know he is a rival gang of Noah ,sent me another video telling me that he didn't know I was such a cold-hearted woman and I decided to show the video to Noah and tell him what happened.“I did not want to bother you before because of what happened between us, but I don't know how he got my new phone number,” I told Noah who was still watc
Introduction. Obey The Commander Selena is the illegitimate daughter of the king born from a maid, the neighbouring kingdom attacked her father's kingdom.After she was captured by the enemy kingdom her world was met with darkness but there was one word she heard each day from the same voice.Open, that single word was strange but it brought her joy.When it got to time for her execution ,a commander was ready to disobey his kind for an illegitimate daughter of an enemy kingdom. What exactly did he see in Selena?Chapter 1Selena povFire everywhere and people screaming for mercy was what today was all about.Blood splashed all over my orange dress when a solider slit the throat of a guard that refused to knee.I had no shame so I was kneeling in front of the burning castle to save my life.Our kingdom was attacked by a strong neighbouring kingdom and it all went into flames.Please spare me I beg you,” I heard my father plead as the command wearing a helmet to conceal his identity
BlurbLaurel did not believe she would be in a position to marry a man because of her circumstances, it was either to marry him or her Father's death.She has grown to love him but was love enough to change the man of her husband?At a point she had to choose between her husband and her parents, who would she choose?***Laurel pov:I was panicking,not just small panicking about the clothes I wore that looked like pajamas but full out panicking and I knew that If I met any slightest provocation I might break down crying.I wasn't the emotional type but I was having a bad day.Literally today wasn't my day.It's one of those days you just wake up and receive a blow out of nowhere.First during breakfast I burned the toast because I was watching a comedy on my phone and cooking well. Technically that was my fault but the look on Noah's face told me he could strangle me if I tried to make an excuse.My husband Noah went to work hungry today even though he wasn't late he was annoyed tha
Introduction. Obey The Commander Selena is the illegitimate daughter of the king born from a maid, the neighbouring kingdom attacked her father's kingdom.After she was captured by the enemy kingdom her world was met with darkness but there was one word she heard each day from the same voice.Open, that single word was strange but it brought her joy.When it got to time for her execution ,a commander was ready to disobey his kind for an illegitimate daughter of an enemy kingdom. What exactly did he see in Selena?Chapter 1Selena povFire everywhere and people screaming for mercy was what today was all about.Blood splashed all over my orange dress when a solider slit the throat of a guard that refused to knee.I had no shame so I was kneeling in front of the burning castle to save my life.Our kingdom was attacked by a strong neighbouring kingdom and it all went into flames.Please spare me I beg you,” I heard my father plead as the command wearing a helmet to conceal his identity
Laurel's pov:Maybe I was even just like my parents but I honestly didn't care about anybody else but myself and my family.I did not even feel bad that my parents were killed by Noah ,because I know that they actually wanted to sell me off to someone else if Noah didn't show up or is they managed to kill Noah my husband. When I found out about their plan there was nothing else I could do ,because my daughter Tracy was already with them and they were with guns so there was nothing I could do, since l came there empty handed.Such parents deserve a cruel death.I thought it was the end of it but the masked man who killed my uncle and his family and I know he is a rival gang of Noah ,sent me another video telling me that he didn't know I was such a cold-hearted woman and I decided to show the video to Noah and tell him what happened.“I did not want to bother you before because of what happened between us, but I don't know how he got my new phone number,” I told Noah who was still watc
Laurel's povI wonder how they managed to get a hold of my uncle and his family ,because he doesn't live near our neighbourhood and he stays away from the life my parents and I live ,so they are living a very comfortable life away from all this madness and bloodshed.My uncle is a good man.He tried his best to get my father away from that life and stop him from gambling ,but you can tell a grown man what to do, but if he refuses to do it there is nothing you can do about it.He doesn't deserve this type of treatment ,but if I go there with my daughter I know that the life that awaits us will be hell and I can't do that.I can't even go there to save him because I am not as righteous as I seem.No matter how hard I tried my body refused to stop trembling and I began to cry again because I know I chose the life of myself and my daughter, I can't save him and his family. This is very they say your family background can drag you down,he did nothing but is paying for the actions of my se
Laurel povI walked into my room and rested my back on the door and I slowly slid down to the floor and crawled up with my knees up and my hands holding my kneel.I buried my face inside my knees and began to silently cry.I wasn't crying because my parents died ,I was crying because I knew that what Noah said was true. I didn't want to believe it at first ,but I heard my parents making some calls after they tied me up in the chair and there was nothing I could do but I was hoping that It wasn't true, maybe I wish that I would be killed and rest.I sighed and stood up, no matter how much I tried to make Noah out to be the bad guy, I knew that he was better than the men I will meet out there.I have already gotten involved with him , I don't think there was any way I could escape this life now.I walked to the closet and opened it and saw that he had my clothes from our old apartment here and I scoffed.Noah must have known that I was making arrangements to run away ,but he didn't eve
Laurel's povI didn't have time to think because Noah stood up and his eyes met mine, I could see a mixture of disbelief and hurt written all over his face.“You shot me?” He asked me in a small voice and I took an involuntary step back.“Ah! Shit!” He yelled out and I flinched.Noah doesn't cuss.Noah turned around and ran towards the door, opened it and came out with Tracy and our bag. He was so considerate as to tie a handkerchief over Tracy's face so she won't see her grandparents dead on the floor.“Get the briefcase let's leave, we have to leave here immediately,” Noah told me and just walked past me but I did nothing so he grabbed the briefcase full of money and came to me and placed it in my hand.“Let's go outside,” Noah told me, as he picked up the gun of my Dad, as he began to walk away.“Laurel walk!” Noah yelled and I flinched and ran after him.He opened his car, tossed the bag in the backseat and dropped Tracy in the backseat, removed her blindfold and he got in.I rushe
Laurel's Pov: I was anxious and tense when Noah, my husband , took his briefcase and stepped out of the door and left for work. I waited till I was sure he waa gone and so I rushed to pack my important documents and a few clothes into a bag and I also packed Tracy's belongings and I took her hand and walked out of the apartment and locked the door and took a cab to the arranged destination, which was an abandoned warehouse. When I got there I met my parents there. My Mom was so happy that she ran into my arms. “Oh Laurel, I am so sorry for all you have endured,” My mother's words rang in my ears as she cried on my shoulder. Even though I had mixed feelings about how I felt about my parents, they are the only way that I could get out of this situation. My Father walked closer to us and patted me on the shoulder while my mother knelt down to hug Tracy, my daughter. After the greeting and hugs, my mother took Tracy into one of the rooms and kept her there with our backpack.
Laurel's PovI picked up my jacket and headed to our room and proceeded to the bathroom where I took a shower and applied ointment on my arms that were not red with marks.It would fade in a while.Noah brought me flowers the next day.No verbal apology,he never apologized this was the only time he apologized that is if he felt sorry.I grew so used to this that I didn't even bother saying anything. I took the flower and put it out in a vase in our room."I sent money to your parents." He informed me two days after that incident."Thank you." I said that was the first time I said anything to him that wasn't just the regular greeting.He always did this ,he would hurt me and then try his best to treat me nice when I started acting withdrawn from him.On the good days Noah was the best husband I could ask for.I saw what my aunt's husband did to her and I couldn't help but be glad that I married a man that loved me.Noah's way of showing his love for me was complicated. I knew that.I
Laurel's pov: Our flat was at the end of the hallway so as we were getting closer to it I told him that it was alright and he could hand it over to me. He was hesitant at first. "Where is your flat?" He asked. "There is no need to know,you can just give it to me thank you." I said taking the bags from him. "Thank you again." I said as I turned to leave. "Do you live here,I didn't get your name." I told him. I should at least get to know my neighbors even though I barely go out to interact. I knew most of them but not all. "Yes I just moved downstairs last week, Alex is my name. It's nice to meet you, '' Alex replied. "Laurel, it's a pleasure to meet you Alex ." I exhaled sharply as I opened the door of my apartment and walked in to see Noah in front of them , hands crossed, it startled me,but I kept my cool. Noah's eyes were as hard as stone,a scowl marred his face. With the way he was glaring at me I know he wasn't pleased that's for sure. He checked the time on his
BlurbLaurel did not believe she would be in a position to marry a man because of her circumstances, it was either to marry him or her Father's death.She has grown to love him but was love enough to change the man of her husband?At a point she had to choose between her husband and her parents, who would she choose?***Laurel pov:I was panicking,not just small panicking about the clothes I wore that looked like pajamas but full out panicking and I knew that If I met any slightest provocation I might break down crying.I wasn't the emotional type but I was having a bad day.Literally today wasn't my day.It's one of those days you just wake up and receive a blow out of nowhere.First during breakfast I burned the toast because I was watching a comedy on my phone and cooking well. Technically that was my fault but the look on Noah's face told me he could strangle me if I tried to make an excuse.My husband Noah went to work hungry today even though he wasn't late he was annoyed tha