Chapter 36 Second time

* Anna’s Pov *

I just woke and felt a truck go through my body as I tried to move from my position. Damn, this man tried to kill me.

He was so rough with me, yet I'm the one who is lying on the bed like a corpse. Can I kill him? I asked my inner heart, no; you can’t murder your husband, Bastard's husband.

I crawled like a paralyzed person and slumped to the opposite side of the bed. Though the bathroom is closer from that side, I was naked under the thin bedsheet.

Which I warped around me to hide my body from him after he tried to coax me.

I even threatened him. Only then he stopped touching me. Bastard, I felt like I wanted to call him a bastard all day long. He deserved this title for being so hard on me; he nearly broke my waist.

God, why did I even fall for him in the first place to break your waist? My inner voice answered me.

But whom I blame for my fate, you can Anna, blame yourself for feeling for his honey trap. My inner voice irritates me too much.

I finally reached the bathroom while cursing that bastard 99 times. As I looked in the mirror, I completed the 100 times limit as I came face to face with these prints he left on my entire body.

I filled the bathtub with boiling water, and I checked the temperature of the water with my backside. When I feel it’s okay with my body, I get in and lie down for a while.

I felt a lot better after the warm water reduced some pain from my body. I completed my routine and went back to the bedroom.

I checked the time, it’s already dinner time, and I’m starving. A tiger was jumping inside my belly from hunger.

He emptied my energy, and I needed to recharge my stomach to get back my strength to fight with him.

That bastard is quite scary when he is in his jealous or insecure mood. I learned one thing, never uttered about going anywhere.

It makes his mind crazy, and he becomes a wolf, which scares me terribly.

I will fight with him without mentioning leaving anywhere. I'm not crazy to make the same mistakes all the time, which will cause me to get punishment from him.

It’s not like I can hide somewhere. I’m a wise person with an intelligent mind.

I walked out and saw a few people standing outside, which made me blush. If they were here, then did they hear all the screams left from my mouth? Oh god, no. I felt like I wanted to jump from a thousand feet mountain down to the ground and die on the spot.

But their indifferent behavior made me believe that even if they heard anything, it doesn’t matter.

When I went downstairs, I saw him nowhere; I thought he might be inside his study or somewhere doing his mafia things.

I walked to the Aunty who always serves the food, seeing me, she already served the dinner.

“Aunty, where is he? I don’t need to say whom I was looking for; she already knew.

“Sir is outside for some work. He said he would return as soon as possible.

Also, you can have your dinner without waiting for him. He might come later,” the Aunty said exactly as he told her. I can understand when people talk to him in languages.

I felt upset. Blaze treated me like this, almost broke my bones, yet without telling me or waiting for me to wake up. I felt irritated once again. He should coax me right now, yet went away like a thief. I will not forgive him easily.

I was not in the mood to eat anything, but my stomach was telling the difference, so I ate a light dinner and went back to my room.

I saw the phone he bought for me. I opened the phone and found my mom’s contact number.

At least I found someone to vent my frustration; as I called her, she received my call “hello.”

“No need to say hello, since you already know it’s me, Mrs. Swan” believe me, I never saw someone so dramatic with her daughter; I heard a teasing tone in her voice when she said hello.

“Yes, Mrs. Roderick, I understand,” she mocked me. I felt a little irritated. She never let me win wherever we argue.

“Hump, who is Mrs. Roderick? Since there is no Mr. Roderick, how can I be Mrs. Roderick, stop eating my mood,” I scold her, don’t mind us, we show our love for each other in this way.

“Oh, so Mr. Roderick ran away from your nasty character? Can I slap myself? Why did I even call her to say anything? She is Blaze’s number one fan. There is no way she would take my stand.

“Yeah, he is just a precious golden rose that my touch spoils,” I said with anger. I was almost growling to prove myself right against that damn heartless husband of mine.

My mother might have felt my frustration, and she stopped teasing me “what happened, Anna? Are you okay? She finally sounded like a normal mother who is worried about her daughter.

“Mom, I'm not okay. He is someone I love with everything, yet I feel lonely here. First, he kidnapped me and married me. Now one after one, secrets are coming to light.

I feel so tired, why our life is so difficult, why I never can get a peaceful life I always desire,

Did you know I saw people get killed by my husband in front of me, and now I can't sleep, yet he left without telling me where he was going?

Do you know how I felt right away, every negative thought coming to my mind?" I poured out the pain I hid in my heart.

“Do you want to come home to stay with us for a while? My mom suddenly sounded very serious.

“He almost broke my waist. I don't need little experience for the second time,” I blurted out from fear. I just wanted to show my heart's fear and share them with my mom.

My mom and I are pretty much free. The first piece of advice about love I got from my mom, even how to make love, so I never feel shy to say anything.

My mom burst into laughter, which is not unexpected.

“That son-in-law of mine knows how to tame you; I can talk to him if you want to come here; also, your father is in good health now; we can go for a vacation if you come,” my mom suggested.

“Hump, you already know his character. Do you think he will agree? Then man loses his mind whenever I talk about going away from here.”

I talked to my mother for a while and badmouthed about Blaze for a long time; when I felt a little better, I fell asleep. She knows me the best.

* Blaze’s Pov *

“Damn, I’m going to shoot him the moment I see him,” Lucas murmured as we got into our chopper. He was eating my mind with his shit.

I ignored him. My thoughts stuck at our home, where I left my wife alone. Seriously,

Why things never go as I wanted. As much as I wanted to be with Anna at this moment, I needed to be there for Jack. If something happens to him, I don’t think I can forgive myself.

The last thing I want is for my son to do something.

He just crossed four years. How frightened he is right now while facing the scariest enemy of mine, so when Dylan called me and gave me an option, I have to meet him alone if I want Jack alive.

I don’t choose because I can't risk a four-year-old boy; he is precious to me. But who knew Lucas was also going to stick with me? He said he’s going to Dylan at any cost.

I didn't have a choice, so I agreed.

Our jet landed on Dylan's hotel roof. I jumped out, and a few men stopped Lucas and me. I was already expecting this. There is no way Dylan Bruce is going to make it easier for me.

They wanted to check on us. Fucking bastards are kidding with me “if you all don’t want to die in my hand, step back before I lost my sense,”

I growled; even if I am in a deadly situation, I’m still Blaze Roderick, who will never lower his head to anyone in this world other than Anna.

“Wow, wow, cool man, you just came yet already threatening my men. Are you scared that bean boy is going to suffer because of your arrogance?”

A voice came from behind; both Lucas and I knew who it was? We don’t need to look at that bastard's smug face to guess his identity.