Broken
Chapter 10
I kept quiet about Carlisle's findings, telling James that everything was good and that he liked my weight gain.
"You're a fat cow, he's a doctor it's his job to tell you you're healthy or whatever shit he was spewing!" he yelled as we walked through the doors. "How often are they going to do this?" he snapped.
"They'll be back sometime next week." I whispered.
"Go upstairs and shower. We've got a dinner party to go to and for God's sake wear something that I won't be ashamed of you in!" He barked.
I headed to the bathroom to shower and get dressed. I found a slinky silver dress, barely came mid-thigh, it made me cringe so I knew James would be happy. I found matching silver heels and retreated to do my hair and cake on my makeup.
We ended up at a steakhouse, I was excited. I knew they didn't offer simple meals at this one, so I'd actually be able to eat.
"Are you ready to order?" The waiter asked.
James started. "I'll have the porterhouse, medium rare with baked potato and carrots. My wife will have the house salad that comes with my meal." He stated firmly. The waiter looked to me and saw my smile drop before schooling myself and putting on a smile, hoping James didn't catch it.
When out 'dinner' came I was pleasantly surprised that there were extras on my salad and James couldn't say anything without looking bad.
As always I ate in silence, only talked if I were asked a question.
They carried on about their business and I sat there like a dutiful wife.
On the drive home I was on the verge of tears, James luckily keeping quiet until we reached the house.
"I hope you enjoyed that extra salad you fat cow! Your ass will be jiggling before long! How can you stand looking at yourself?" he yelled.
"WHY? Why can't you ever be nice to me? Why do you always call me names? I'm a fucking size 2! Far from the goddamn cow you always call me!" I screamed at him and watched his face turn a murderous shade of red.
He grabbed me by the wrist and drug me upstairs.
"I will fucking teach you to ever yell at me again! I'm the fucking man in this marriage and I'll talk you however I fucking want to!" He reared back his fist and punched my face repeatedly. I could taste the blood. He kicked me in the ribs several times and left me there.
"You're fucking useless! I'll be back later." He spat on me and walked out.
I laid there until I heard his car leave, then ever so slowly I got up and sat in the shower.
How stupid of me to talk back to him, it was my own fault. I deserved this.
James stayed gone for three days, only calling and telling me the car would pick me up and take me to see Carlisle.
I dressed in sweats and knew I'd have the wrath of them today. I was bruised and swollen even worse than when I left.
"Bella welcome." Carlisle smiled, until he tilted my chin and I heard several gasps, causing me to look up.
"What the fuck!" I saw Emmett's face. "Where is that sorry son of a bitch!" he punched the wall, causing me to slink back.
"Shhh, it's OK Bella, Rose and I are here." Esme whispered.
I was sobbing uncontrollably and rocking back and forth, making the pain even worse.
I started coughing and blood came up.
"Shit. Bella, we're taking you to the hospital." Carlisle announced.
"I'll carry her." I heard Edwards tear strained voice and then everything went black.
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