Chapter 7.

Alyssa's POV.

I swallowed nervously when his loud voice echoed in the room.

My knees wobbled as I leaned on the door slowly, my heart pounding furiously.

I watched him home down from the bed walking towards me slowly, his steps felt like he was calculating carefully.

I wasn't ready for the slap that hit me immediately, it felt like I was blown over by a tornado.

I dropped to the ground, clutching my cheeks painfully while staring at him, I couldn't believe he hit me, I didn't do anything wrong.

"Why didn't you knock?" He barked.

"I knocked, I couldn't hear anything." I replied with tears forming in my eyes.

"You should have waited for me to call you in." He barked.

I swallowed nervously, waiting for another slap as he raised his hand up.

He paused for a while, staring at me with narrowed eyes.

"You can clean the room, and make sure it's clean before leaving." He walked back to the bed.

"I thought you won't be back." The woman giggled, dragging him on the bed.

My heart clenc