All Chapters of His Captive Angel: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Lucia felt the deep sting on her back and the long black whip came again to hit her back. She whimpered and fought to speak through the gag on her mouth. Her eyes red and puffy while also shedding more tears. She wondered why he was now torturing her like this. As if her being raped wasn't enough for him. She moved when Sylvester's wet lips came to kiss her scarred back. At this point Lucia felt like dying. There was no way she could go on like this. Sylvester striked her back again with the whip for the third time. Lucia felt weak and hazy. Her body was growing weak. He was torturing and humiliating her at the same time and there was nothing she could do about it. She was trapped from the moment she said she would marry him. She looked at Sylvester from the corner of her eyes. Sylvester laughed and got to her neck almost twisting it before pulling her head up. “You wanted to be my wife right? Well this is the price to pay for becoming Sylvester King's wife. What's wrong? Don't you

Sylvester burnt all of Liliana's outfits and dresses. Her perfumes and other items he had bought for her just a couple of days before the wedding. He burnt everything right in the middle of the room. His entire face was fuming as he looked down at the burnt pile of rubble. He didn't care that the smoke had triggered the fire alarm system. His eyes held only rage watching as all the items burnt into a pile of black debris. His whole body was like a flaming tornado ready to suck anything into it's turning tussles. Seeing Lucia adorn something that belonged to Liliana made him want to break her into two. He looked at his wife from the side of his raged eyes. He saw her weeping and almost hiding her entire face underneath the sheets on the bed. His ears picked up her almost sutle and silent cries. But he didn't give a shit about her. What concerned him more was locating Liliana and Fermin. Sylvester was only in sweatpants as he stormed right out of his room. The few servants working an

The server got some mashed potatoes and gravy on Lucia's plate. “Add more to the plate right now.” Sylvester ordered looking at Lucia who also shot back her gaze at him. Lucia found him staring at her neck where her collarbone was the most visible. “Can't you see how skinny my wife looks. If not careful she might just disappear.”Lucia didn't say anything and only had her eyes down at her now filled up plate. Her belly grumbled and she now got her hands on the cutleries. She was about to dig into some yummy mashed potatoes when she heard Sylvester say to her. “You know if I wanted I could make you starve and go hungry all throughout the day. But of course I can't do that. It's a miracle the wedding dress was huge and covered all of your body at the ceremony. Otherwise I would have been a laughing stock and you won't like the consequences of that.” Lucia got goosebumps all over when his tone of voice got very deep and chilling at the end. Lucia didn't know how to respond and wonders w

Lucia laid on her front on the bed almost lifeless for more than half an hour. Her eyes still red but the sobbings and cries had long stopped. Her tear glands had dried up. She could feel her whole back heating up from the wounds. Her back collected ten full lashes from Sylvester's belt. If Sylvester hadn't received an important call and left the room he would have probably continued to hit her with the belt until he would loose his arm. Lucia inhaled with her eyes closed feeling her skin burning each second. The back of her dress was torn and bloody. Her back fully covered with fresh bloody scars and lashes. Lucia felt shame overwhelming her. Her thought went to her sister and she wondered where she was and why she put her into this misery. She hiccuped each time and didn't know why her sister had to do this. Her betrayal hurt more than any of Sylvester's tortures on her. The only family she had had gotten her into this mess. But what could she do except propose her own marriage

“Tell me why didn't you fucking run when you had the opportunity? TELL ME!” Lucia looked at him confused. He punched the wall close to her face and Lucia flinched before covering her face and started sobbing. “I said tell me!” Sylvester aimed for her face next with his fist but Lucia was quick to get down and his punch hit the wall above her. Lucia cried while still covering her face and squatting down bringing her knees up to her chest. Sylvester gritted heaving heavily and shooked his head. “Why do you fucking cry all the damn time?!”He held both her shoulders and pulled her up to her height. Lucia's eyes were teary and her body didn't stop shivering. “Please don't hit me. I beg of you Sylvester.” She pleaded with her eyes almost half closed. Her eyes widened when he grabbed her neck and pinned her back against the wall. His eyes were only seeing red and Lucia didn't want to get burned at all. “Tell me why you didn't run away?! Why didn't you leave?!” Sylvester gritted spitting i