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Chapter 10

Dani took the long way home. She was purely wasting time, stalling so she didn't have to go home. Finally an hour and a half after she got off she pulled up into an empty parking space in front of her apartment. She gazed up at the window and exhaled heavily as she shut the engine off not wanting to leave the car. She should never want to not come home.

Home should be where she felt comfortable. It should be a place she wanted to be, but with Jason just opposite of that wooden door it didn't make her comfortable at all. She wanted to just start the engine up again and drive away for good. She knew though if she did do that it would make their situation so much worse. She also knew he wouldn't let her get away with disappearing and never coming back. He would search and search and do whatever it took to get her back in his clutches.

She grabbed her purse and bag and slowly pulled the keys out of ignition. She got out the car and walked up the stairs to her apartment. She opened the front door and saw Jason sitting at the bar eating a sandwich with a bag of chips and a beer. His cold eyes met her warm blue ones. His features painted complete disgust as he stared at his wife chewing on a piece of sandwich. He glanced over at the wall clock as he was now chomping down on a chip. It was 715.

"You're late." He pointed out calmly. Dani thought the tranquility in his voice was unusual. In normal circumstances he would immediately jump down her throat and start demanding answers. He was either in a good mood for once which she seriously doubted, or he was past angry which mas more plausible. She swallowed hard as she shut the wooden door.

"I...I had a late meeting." She replied as she slowly walked up towards the table and laid her bag down on an empty chair at the bar.

"That's bullshit Danielle." He said as he stood up and tossed his plate into the sink. "I called the school at 600 and they said you left at 530." He said walking around the counter so he stood in front of his wife. "Where you been all evening?" He demanded. "You cheatin' on me aren't cha?" He said as the serenity in his voice began to escalate into full blown anger. "Who is the fucker?" He demanded through gritted teeth. "Who is he Danielle!"

"I'm not cheating on you." She replied as she began to feel her own blood begin to boil. "Why are you so insecure, huh?" She asked throwing her purse down on the table her voice rising a couple decibels. "Why are you so fucking worried about me cheating on you?" She asked her blue eyes now a blaze as she returned eye contact to her husband. "Is it because you know you've done me wrong, and you know I deserve better than the scum that you are? You worried I'll find..." Her statement being cut short by a loud and very hard smack across the face.

Danielle stood dazed for a couple seconds as she grabbed at the burning on her cheek. That strike to her face was the the final straw that broke the camel's back. Something snapped inside her and she slapped him back throwing him off guard before throwing and pounding her fists relentlessly into his chest. He wrapped his arms around his chest to block the impacts as he started backing away from her.

"What the hell is the matter with you?!" She yelled as she stopped throwing fists at him and with all her built up anger towards him she shoved him. He stumbled back falling into refrigerator. "You're so fucked up. You're sick! And I'm getting the hell out of here." She said as she grabbed her purse. "Jason we are done. I'll have my fuckin' lawyer mail you the divorce papers, and if you refuse to sign them so help me god I'll have you arrested for all the shit you put me through."

A sick smirk crossed his face. Dani looked at him in pure disgust as he pushed himself off the refrigerator and she turned around heading for the door. "The hell you think you going?" He asked as he quickly charged at her knocking her to the floor face first sending her purse flying across the living room floor.

"Get off me!" She grunted as she grabbed and clawed at the carpet trying to escape him.

"We've been through this before Danielle." He told her his voice taking a more evily seductive tone as he grabbed both her arms and pinned them behind her back. He then slowly pulled himself off of her and drug her to her feet before releasing her arms and shoving her into the wall. She quickly threw her hands up and turned her head just in time to block the complete face first impact against the wall. She tried to push off the wall but the weight of her husband's body pinned her still. "You're mine." He whispered harshly into her ear as he licked the side of her neck and rubbed his half erect cock into her backside.

"Get off me." She demanded as she tried to push herself off the wall again but couldn't move. A dark sadistic laugh escaped Jason's throat as he slid a hand up his wife's skirt and ran a hand over her clothed vagina. He moaned into her ear as he began to slide a finger into her panties. "Don't touch me." She jerked back trying once again to break free but again failed.

"You have no choice." He whispered into her ear his voice cold and sadistic as he shoved three fingers inside her opening and roughly probed. He was right though she had no other choice but to accept what he was doing to her because the more she fought the harder he pinned her into the wall. She closed her eyes giving up the fight as she heard the metallic clanking of his belt buckle and the rustling of denim. Silent tears streamed down her face as he yanked panties down. He quickly pulled his probing fingers from her now stretched opening. He licked his fingers and leaned down towards her ear. "You taste...scared." He smirked as he kicked her legs apart. "I like that." He said as he shoved his half erected cock into her vagina. It's length continued to grow and harden with each painfully aggressive thrust. Half way through the assault he yanked her from the wall and shoved her to the ground on her knees never pulling himself out as he topped her like a rabid dog pounding her to the point of tears. She clawed at the carpet as each thrust pained her insides more and more.

As he felt his growing climax approaching he wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her all the way back until his back was on the floor and she on top of him. He came with a loud grunt as she screamed in pain. Once he finished his orgasm he aggressively pulled his leaky cock out and pushed her off of him onto the carpet. She rolled over onto her stomach as her silent tears became sobs. He stood to his feet and fixed his pants.

"You keep threatening to leave me and this will become a part of your daily life." He told her as he took a giant step towards his wife. He placed a foot on each side of her body and wrapped a fist into her hair and yanked her head back so she could look him in the eyes. "You're mine!" He spat pulling her head back a bit further. "I own you!" He said as he glared down at her. "Do you understand me?" He asked through gritted teeth.

"Yes." She whispered.

"Say it!" He demanded but she only remained silent which pissed him off even more. "I said say it you disgusting cunt." He yelled pulling her neck back even further."

"I'm yours!" She cried out as the tears began to fall faster. "You own me!" She sobbed. He held her gaze for a minute before releasing her hair and shoving her head to the ground. He smiled and a dark chuckle escaped his throat as he slowly began to walk away.

"That's what I thought." He said as he turned on his heels and walked out the door slamming it behind him.

She wasn't sure how long she lied there shedding unheard tears but she slowly pushed herself up to her knees. The throbbing pain between here legs made her want to collapse to the floor again. She wiped the tears from her eyes as she slowly stood to her feet. She wrapped an arm around her waist as she stumbled towards the bedroom. She rushed to the bathroom and collapsed over the toilet as she hurled everything she had eaten down into the toilet.

As she finished chocking and gagging she burst into tears once again as she laid her head down on the counter and sobbed. After a few minutes she shakily stood to her feet. She grabbed her toothbrush and brushed to get rid of the nasty bile taste in her mouth. After that she hobbled back to the living room an arm still securely wrapped around her waist she picked up her purse and everything that dumped out.

The first thing she grabbed for was her phone as she slowly limped back to the bedroom. She sat down on the bed an unlocked her phone. She pulled up her messages and ran across her texts from Colby earlier. She smiled as she read over them again. He was such a sweet guy. He always had been. How could she had been so mean to him earlier this evening when he meant well?

In situations like this she would normally call Jon, but something was telling her to call Colby. She pressed the phone symbol on the top right of her screen and placed the phone up to her ear. To be honest she wasn't expecting him to answer after today, but she still hung there listening to the annoying ringing sound on the other end.

Jon, Joe, and Colby were heading back to the locker room to clean up. They had just finished a match with the Wyatt's. Colby pushed open the locker room door and walked inside followed by Joe and Jon. They were greeted by the annoying loud sound of a ringing phone.

"Somebody's got a call." Jon said as he grabbed his phone and saw nothing.

"Well, it's not me." Joe added as he grabbed his phone.

"Wasn't me either." Jon said as he placed his phone back in his bag.

"It's me." Colby sounded confused as he looked at the caller ID and noticed it was Dani. He glanced over at Jon who was busy pulling out his street clothes. He grabbed his bag and quickly headed for the door.

"Whoa, where you going so fast?" Joe asked causing Jon to look over at him.

"I got to take this." He said as he stepped out of the locker room and headed for the exit. Jon and Joe shrugged as the door shut and they headed for the showers. Colby pushed through the back doors and quickly answered the call. "Dani?" He answered curiously, confused as to why she was calling him and not Jon.

"Hi Colby." She replied weakly a small smile crossed her lips despite the pain still shooting through het bottom.

"Is everything okay?" He asked walking towards his rental.

"Yeah, I'm just not feeling so well."

"Do you need anything?" He asked opening the back door of the rental tossing his bag into the back.

"Uhm..." She nervously replied. "Could you come and get me?" She asked. "Jason and I had another argument and I really don't care to see him at the moment."

Colby was taken aback by Dani's request, "Uhm..." He scratched the back of his head nervously.

"If not that's fine." She quickly spoke up noticing the nervousness in his voice. "I don't expect you really want to see me after this evening." Another moment of silence past over them before she spoke again. "Colby, I'm really sorry about what I said. I was just flustered. People have been constantly on my case about Jason, and today...I just snapped. I'm sorry."

Colby shook his head as he shut the back door and quickly walked around to the driver's side and started the car. "It's fine Dani, I'm not mad at you." He said pulling out of the parking space. "Where should I pick you up?"

"Meet me at the front of the school."

"Okay, but why there?" He asked.

"I'll explain everything later, please just meet me there."

"Okay." He nodded as he headed for the school. "See you in a few minutes."

"See you." She replied. "Oh and Colby?"

"Yeah?"

"Thank-you, this really means a lot."

He smiled slightly, "You're welcome Dani." He said. "Just know I'll do anything for you."

"Thank-you." She smiled as she grabbed her purse and slowly stood to her feet. "I'll see you in a few." And with that she ended the call and hobbled to the bathroom. She grabbed just her toothbrush. She then walked to her closet and grabbed an outfit for tomorrow along with an extra pair of underwear and a bra. She limped over to the dresser and grabbed her deodorant and hairbrush and shoved them all into her purse.

She got what she needed for at least a day. Satisfied for now she walked back to the living room. She walked to the door and looked out. There was no sign of Jason, so she quickly left the apartment and swiftly but painfully ran down the stairs. She took the sidewalk that lead to the back of the building and started heading for the school. It took about fifteen minutes but she arrived at the back of the school. She walked through the campus until she stood at the front of the school. She looked around and saw that Colby hadn't made it yet. She sat on the sidewalk in the shadows as she waited for her ride. She just hoped he wouldn't be too long. She hated being out late at night especially when she was alone.