Must Read: CONTROLLED [Completed] - Season 2 - Episode 15

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Must Read: CONTROLLED [Completed] - Season 2 - Episode 15

Ricky:
Quietly turning the knob, I pushed the door
open, peeking into her room. She was asleep
on her bed, breathing quietly. I watched her
chest rise and fall to the rhythm of her
breathing. Stepping into the room, I quietly
walked over to her. She looked so beautiful,
even as she slept.

I jumped when I heard a low growl from the
foot of the bed. One of the dogs by her feet
was watching me cautiously, slightly
showing their teeth. I glared at it, and then
returned my gaze to Sophie.
My fingers brushed her forehead and traced
it down to her chin. Her skin was flawless,
and it was all mine. My fingers softly
combed her soft, light brown hair. I held my
breath when she stirred, turning over to her
side with her back facing me. I brushed the
hair from her shoulder off, letting it fall
behind her back. The dog growled at me
again, but I ignored it.

I stepped away from her when she made a
soft m0an, and then turned around, blinking
sleep out of her eyes. When she saw it was
me, all of the sleep left her eyes and she
scooted away.

“What do you want?” she demanded,
hugging her stomach with one arm.
“I was just checking on you,” I said, sitting
on the side of the bed. She yawned and ran
her fingers through her hair.
“Great, you’ve checked on me. Now leave.”

“No,” I replied.

“Yes, now get out.”
I grabbed her wrist and pulled her harshly to
me, making her face his my chest hard. I
heard her gasp sharply in pain, and her arm
was at her side again. “No, I won’t get out.”

The dogs were up and growling at me. Their
hackles were raised and their teeth were
showing. Sophie was pushing against my
chest, trying to get away. I held her wrist
tightly, knowing it would leave a bruise.
“I’m sorry, please let go,” she begged as she
stopped pushing.

I bent down and kissed her forehead. She
flinched, but stayed where she was. “Good
girl.” I released my grip on her arm, letting
her back up to the headboard. She rubbed
her wrist, holding it to her chest. I instantly
regretted what I did. I moved closer to her,
but she scooted away.
Sighing, I got up and walked towards the
door. “I’m sorry,” I whispered, walking out
the door. I closed it behind me- remembering
to lock it- then walked down stairs into the
living room. It was quiet and cold, despite
the scorching heat outside. I carefully sat on
the beige sofa and turn on the TV.
I sat there for a few hours, blankly staring
at the television screen, deep in thought. I
knew how I was going to get Sophie to
Colorado next week, but I also knew she
wasn’t going to go willingly. She’ll soon
understand that there isn’t a way out of
this. She would be with me in the cabin, and
this time, I would make sure it was forever.

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