Chapter 3

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Tris POV
"Beatrice!"calls Marcus as he approaches me and Tobias.

My smile drops and I answer,"Yes sir?"

"Why haven't you begun making dinner?!"

"I was about to get start on that,Mr.Eaton,"I explain."I just needed to finish up with Emilia."

He pulls me by my hair and walks me downstairs,"This will show that I'm not available when you are!"He yells.

"MARCUS LET HER GO!"exclaims Tobias.But it's too late he has locked us in the kitchen.Marcus turns on the stove and places a skillet over the flame.He takes my hand brutally and places it flat on the skillet.

I cry out in agony.

After a while he lets go and I clutch at my hand that is red.

"Start dinner."Marcus orders and unlocks the kitchen door as he walks out.

Tobias rushes to my side.

"Tris!Oh my gosh!"He exclaims.

"Tobias please we can heal it later.Let me start dinner."I beg.

He just nods.

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My hand is bandaged and I lay in my bed crying.
Tobias enters with Emmy.

"She's been begging for you."Tobias tells me.

He hands me Emmy and I hug her close to me.

"Emmy I love you."I say.

"Ov you Tis."She answers.

I feel her breaths even out and I realize she has fallen asleep.

"Goodnight Tris."Tobias says.

"Tobias wait,"I order."Can you just stay with us tonight?I want to sleep in your arms."

"Of course Tris."

He closes the door,turns off the light,and lays down.

He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls Emmy and me close to him.

"You two are the only thing that keep me in this house."He explains.

"I know,Tobias.The action is mutual."I say.

"I love you."He whispers.

"I love you."I whisper back.
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