Deal With The Devil - S01 E38

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Deal With The Devil - S01 E38

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 38

❝Punishment for bad behavior❞

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By the time that I woke up again the sun had already risen and blinding my eyes. I wake up alone under the blanket and on the mattress outside in the garden. Like he had never been here at all but I know he was, I felt him. Standing up and basking in the hot rays of the sun, I walk over to the door. Fear takes a hold of my bones as I reach it and my hand travels to the handle. With a sigh I open the door. To my surprise the door actually opens.

The hallway is what I'm met with but I'm reminded by the fact that I can't go back to the guest floor for there are people there. I was so stupid to even think that the floor belong to me, of course its for other people and those who are sleeping together and barely do any actually sleeping. I just stand there by the threshold, unsure of what I should do now. There is no place I can go but on the other hand, I can't be outside all day. I need to change for I still wear the dress from last night.

The hunger in my stomach feels as if I'm going to be ripped apart from the inside out, which I try not to think about. Just as I was about to close the door my eyes catch something or rather someone. Sebastian King, my... husband. I gulp when I see him standing there. Clearly has showered and wears another suit. He looks at me and I look down to the floor in shame. I feel horrible to be looking like this. "Let's hope you have learned your lesson for I take no pleasure in locking you outside" He only says before he walks away and I'm left standing there.

Unsure what to do I start walking the hallways, in the opposite direction than he is going for obvious reasons. I don't know how but I found myself in front of the door of the guest floor and my heart starts to pound in my chest as I open the door. Silence is the only thing that I'm met with and I walk inside. Everything is as it was when I left it, which seems to be a forever ago yet only a couple of hours have passed.

I walk towards the room I sleep in and slowly open the door. Finding the room empty, I walk inside and close the door. Wanting nothing more than to break down right here and now but I know I must be strong. I can do this. I have to do this. I sit on the bed but after a moment of collecting myself I stand up and go to the closet to take out fresh underwear and a bra and new clothes for me to wear and I go out of my room to the bathroom.

Grateful that it's empty I take a quick shower and then dress myself into the clothes. When I'm done I go out of the bathroom and into the kitchen. Using the things that are in the kitchen, I make myself a slice of bread with butter cheese and strawberry jam over the cheese. It's so good. Taking the plate with my bread, I go to the dining table and sit by it and start eating. Once I'm done I wash the plate and the glass that I had put water in and drunk that too and put into the washing machine.

When I'm full I find myself bored and unsure what to do so I just go to one the living rooms and turn on Netflix to watch someone, I don't care what but anything works fine by me. When I'm in the middle of a show the door opens and Sebastian steps inside. Nervousness fills me whole as he stands there. "Do you not have something to say to me" He says and I look at him with a puzzled expression on my face. As I meet his beautiful emerald green, I feel the blood rush to my cheeks.

Lightly shaking my head I stand up and walk over to him. "Wait... yes I have things to say to you..." I tell him as I stand in front of him. Before I could even process what I was doing my hand goes up to slap him. But before I could actually slap him, he catches my wrist. My face pales and I feel tears prick my eyes as he still holds my wrist in a tight grip. "Oh my, I'm so sorry, I don't know what I was thinking" I say in shame as I look down at the floor and my toes.

His other hand goes under my chin and with his thumb he lifts my head up and makes me look at him and into his emerald green eyes. I can't see what is hidden in them but I get the feeling that I don't want to know. "That is the thing, you weren't" He tells me harshly. His words sting in my heart like if I had been stabbed and perhaps I deserve to be. I feel awful, he's right. I wasn't thinking and I'm so stupid. His thumb is still under my chin and he forces me to still look at him.

"You've been punished enough but make no mistake, if this happens again, you will be punished" He tells me and he lets go of me, both my chin and my wrist that I can tell will have bruises before next morning. I feel this anger towards rise as he backs away from me. "Why do you want to punish me? Are you sadistic or something?" I ask before I could even stop myself and I instantly regret those words when they come out of my mouth. He stops right in his tracks and turns around to face me. "I punish you because you belong to me" He only says before turning around and slamming the door, making me jump up and with tears running down my face.