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CHAPTER THREE └─── °∘❉∘° ───┘
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┌─── ∘°❉°∘ ───┐ BITTER ENDING
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╭┈──── ◌ೄ◌ྀ ˊˎ "DO NOT LIE TO ME, GIRL!" Elijah shouted, Audrey being thrown to the floor, tears rushing down her face, a red mark in the shape of a hand burning on her cheek. He stood over her, the fire in his eyes fueling his anger, fists clenched. “I know of your sin! I know of all your sins!”
“I didn’t do… anything!” Audrey cried back, pleading with him to believe her. She had come home from the night’s celebration, her last day of freedom, and went to bed with a smile on her face for the first time in a while. Constance had kissed her goodbye with as much pride as a man coming back from fishing with a salmon. That was to say she was very proud.
That morning, Audrey had gotten out of bed with the same feeling of euphoria, until she entered the front room to the shadowy figure of Elijah waiting for her. He gripped his hands in fists, jaw clenched so tightly, Audrey was sure it was stuck like that. “I have been here all night! Believe me, brother… Believe me!”
“I can not believe a sinner!” Elijah screamed, pulling her by her hair, Audrey screaming out pain, sobs choking back in her throat. She was hauled upwards and pushed her back into her bedroom, throwing her onto the floor again. “You will pray for your immortal soul for the rest of your being if that is what it takes! I will not have a… a vessel for the Devil in my home!”
