“Let me go!”“Why, so you can sneak back to me? Do you want to go away and act like one of your little whore friends? I don't think so, you're coming with me." He tightened his grip on her arms and began to drag her towards his car. "No, I won't," she moved her arm away and blinked rapidly to block the tears that were forming in her eyes. his eyes to run away. “I won't go anywhere with you when you're like this. You told me you wouldn't do it again. He advanced toward her and raised his hand as if to strike her once more, but stopped himself just before making the swing. She took a few quick steps back and gasped when he grabbed her shoulders and shook her roughly. “Promise? What exactly am I doing that you don't like, honey? You liked it when things got tough. What's wrong, will you change your mind about me? You think I'll let you go because you feel like it?" His grip tightened further. "You think I'll let you go?" The shaking began again and his tears now flowed freely. “You're mine, do you feel me? MINE!” He was on the ground...