I split this chapter, you will get the other half on Monday. Ya'll want to rip Domward/Daddyward a new one. Believe me I do too. Let's see what happened. Thanks for the support!

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Chapter 5

Isabella was unconscious, blood coming from her mouth, and there was vomit and blood on the toilet. I called her, but she didn't wake up, I checked her pulse and it was weak. I heard a faint wheezing sound coming from her chest, she couldn't breathe. I called an ambulance and put on some clothes, I wrapped her in a blanket and got in the ambulance with her. I called Carlisle, luckily, he was working in the ER. He was both an OBGYN and a Trauma specialist.

They took her to the ER I was shaking, thinking about what I had said to her last night, I was confused and hurt. I didn't know what was going on, I just wanted Isabella to be okay, I couldn't lose her too. About an hour later an angry Carlisle let me into the trauma section of the ER where they had been treating Isabella.

"What the hell did you do to her!" he spat at me.

"What are you talking about?" I asked confused.

"I didn't think you could fall this low, what did she do for you to punish her like that? What was so bad you had to break her ribs?" Carlisle asked.

"Carlisle, I don't have a fucking idea of what you're talking about," I said again.

"Isabella's injuries, that's what I'm talking about," he said.

"Injuries, what injuries? How is she? What's going on?" I asked.

"You weren't the one who assaulted her?"

"No, why would I do that? Please tell me what's going on, Carlisle." I said losing my patience.

"Isabella has two broken ribs, one of the fractures pierced a major artery, she had some internal bleeding, her chest filled with blood. She also has bruises on her upper thighs, the right side of her face, her arms, and her neck, someone choked her. She also has a sprained ankle," He explained.

"Carlisle, I swear it wasn't me," I said.

"Remember I couldn't find her yesterday? Well she finally came home almost at midnight, I asked her where she had been and why she didn't call or answered her phone but she didn't answer me. I got angry, I spanked her, and then sent her to bed, I found her in the bathroom covered in blood this morning, I swear that was it," I explained to him.

"How is she?" I asked.

"Stable for now, but because of the bruises on her thighs I was forced to do a rape kit," he said.

"And?" I asked not wanting to know the answer. As the silence grew my heart sank again. Had they taken her without her consent?

"She's still a virgin," he finished.

I let out the breath I had been holding, thank goodness.

"Can I see her?" I asked.

"No, she's being prepped for surgery, we have to fix the artery. She needs some blood, could you donate?" He asked.

"Anything for her," I nodded.

Carlisle left to get scrubbed in while I went and donated blood, I was an universal donor so it didn't matter that I didn't have her same blood type. The nurse let me stay in one of the on-call room's per Carlisle's request. I sat on the bed and hung my head, I had been an insensitive asshole. I let my emotions control me and I risked her physical wellbeing. Isabella could've died last night, she had been attacked and I made it worse when she came home. For the first time in my BDSM life I failed as a Dom.6s

At some point I fell asleep because I was nudged awake harshly, I opened my eyes and looked at Carlisle.

"How is she?" I asked groggily.

"We just put her in a room, let me take you. Esme is with her," I followed behind him.

I noticed the sky had darkened. How did I manage to sleep so much? How was I able to rest when her life was in danger? Fucking asshole!

As I walked my heart went back to the feelings I had last night. I had been an asshole, I didn't let her explain anything, I let my anger cloud my judgment. I didn't deserve to be her anything after this. I would willingly terminate our contract if she wanted to. I would let her go even if it killed me.

"How is she?" I asked Esme, she only worked at the hospital whenever Carlisle had shifts here, she had studied to be a nurse. Her previous Dom didn't let her work at all.

"She's okay now. The surgery went well, but she's been calling her mother the poor thing," Esme said as she cleaned the remaining blood off her face and neck with a washcloth.

She looked so pale and frail, her lips were chaffed and she had dark circles under her eyes. Her face and neck were bruised, how did I not notice all of this last night?

After Esme left I took Isabella's hand and started whispering to her, I begged her to wake up. I asked her to forgive me. She was unconscious for a whole day, she finally opened her eyes yesterday. Because of what I vaguely recalled she told me I had to call the cops to take her statement and open up an investigation.

Isabella recounted that she was being followed and that she had tried to elude the men, but they caught up with her. Then she ran, but tripped and twisted her ankle. They caught her and brought her into an alley, she said they asked her for money, and when they say she didn't have anything of value they threw her on the ground and one of the men kicked her on her side a few times. The other man punched her in the face and just when she was about to be violated some people passed by the alley and the men desisted from attacking her. She told me she stayed there paralyzed in fear, that her cellphone had died and gotten wet, and they had mangled her bicycle, so she walked home on her twisted ankle.

The agents asked her a few more questions, and after Isabella answered them they informed us that Isabella wasn't the only girl attacked that day. Five other girls had gone to the police and the hospital with similar injuries. Two had been raped. After that the agents left, and Isabella settled back on the bed and hid under the covers. I noticed she did this when she was upset.

What the hell was I expecting? Of course she's mad at me!

I sighed and placed my hand on her knee over the blanket. She whimpered at my touch, but uncovered her head. I took a breath and then begged for her forgiveness.

"Can I speak freely?"

"Yes, Bella," I nodded.

"You should've just waited for me to talk. I was in shock," she told me.

I let her talk, I needed to know how she felt.

"When I got home all I wanted was for you to hold and comfort me, but instead, you acted cold and dominant. I know that's a part of you, but aren't you there to listen to me too?" She said biting her lip.

"Edward, you risked my life by ignoring me."

"I know Bella, the way I acted wasn't the best, but I need you to understand that I was really worried about you. Because you didn't answer my calls or messages, I thought you were breaking the rules on purpose. I'm sorry,"

"I would never deliberately break the rules you set for me." Isabella stated, her eyes filling with tears.

"I'm sorry," she cried.

I sat closer to her, she didn't recoil away from me thankfully. "No, no Bella. I'm the one who's sorry, you did nothing wrong. I'm the one who messed up everything, little one," She wasn't looking at me.

"I promise that I will never do it again. Moving forward I will listen first and ask questions later."

"Can you please give me another chance?" I begged her, my heart was beating fast, my chest filling with dread at her silence.

After a few seconds she nodded timidly, I smiled.

~ALE~

I tended to Isabella as she convalesced, and Esme came in to help me out for a few hours, I was grateful for her help. Finally, about a week later Isabella's ankle was healed and she could get out of bed and she was cleared to resume her normal activities. Her sutures dissolved and the wound healed nicely, she was only going to have a tiny scar.

"Lay down baby girl, I'm going to make you feel good," I said after she came back from brushing her teeth.

I went and laid behind her, I kissed and caressed down her body, she had on a pink spaghetti strap top and a turquoise and pink panty. I stimulated her clit over her panties and massaged her breasts too. She was aroused, I pumped my cock a few times and moved her panty to the side, I placed my shaft between her toti lips and started grinding onto her.

"Oh Daddy, yes, yes, yes!" She mewled.

I started moaning too as her toti got wetter and wetter, I was giving her clit the right amount of friction, this was so tempting. With one careless movement, I could be inside her. But no, today wasn't the day for that, I moved pointedly but was aware of what I was doing. I grabbed onto her tits and started massaging her cloth-covered buds, Isabella was a writhing mess under me.

"Ung, ung, ung, daddy that feels so good," she moaned.

I moved my hips faster as I was ready to come, I sucked on her earlobe and she came with a strangled moan, I couldn't hold on any longer, I quickly pulled out and ordered her to open her mouth, she complied and I emptied myself in her mouth. I fell on top of her stated and cleaned her up with a wipe, after that she hugged her body to mine. I caressed her hair and back until she fell asleep. I took a quick shower and fell asleep after I curved my body to hers.

~ALE~

Today was Isabella's college graduation, I made her breakfast in bed, and we talked about what had happened when she was assaulted. I again apologized for my behavior, I promised her that I was going to wait and listen to what she had to say, and not let my emotions cloud my judgment. We went over the rules of our contract again and added some more, now that summer was here and we were going to Forks. The Dom/sub aspect of our relationship was going to start and I wanted us to be on the same page. She had gone to her first therapy session with Dr. Brandon and it had gone well, she still had a long way to go, but she was willing to give it a chance.

We ate together and then she went to get ready. As a professor, I had to be up there on the stage. She would shake my hand when she received her diploma. I bought her a simple dress for today, it was navy blue, that's the color I liked on her most. The dress hugged her breasts perfectly and then flared at the waist. The skirt reached just a couple of fingers above the knee, on her hair she did a half up half down do with curls and simple makeup.

On her feet she wore pumps the same shade as her dress, I decided to match her and wore my navy-blue suit, with the shirt and tie in the same color. I had gotten her two presents, one of them was hidden in my pocket as I was going to give it to her today. The other I would surprise her with, on the night of her Little graduation which was two days away. I had done some research on her parents and they indeed were on their way to California when they died; they never made it there. Three-year-old Isabella never went to Disneyland, so you can guess what her other graduation present was.

After that we would go to live in Forks until the next fall, I always did the vacation time of the chief of police. This year I was able to be a cop again until mid-October because I didn't have any classes to teach in the first trimester of next school year, I was thrilled I was going to spend all of that time with Isabella introducing her to more BDSM.

We made it to the university with quite some time to spare, I helped her into her cap, gown, hood in the colors of her major, and her Magna Cum Laude sash. She then had to go to a special awards ceremony for the honor students, she was a member of the honor society of the university. After she received her medal I told Isabella to go get her picture taken, because they were included when she'd paid the graduation fee. After the pictures, she had to go and get ready to enter the auditorium with the rest of the graduates.

I got into my doctorate gown and went to take my place with the rest of the professors. After about an hour of welcome speeches, the students entering, sitting down, and the valedictorian speech it was time for the special awards. Isabella was getting recognition for being in the top ten students that stayed on the Dean's list for the whole duration of her college education.

After that, there was a keynote speaker, an ex-alumnus they had asked to speak, and then a short presentation by the school's choir. After that, it was finally time for the diplomas, thank goodness Isabella's last name was in the D's so she didn't have to wait as much. Almost thirty minutes later I smiled at her when she walked the stage and got her diploma, she blushed and ducked her head sheepishly. Almost an hour later all students were standing waiting to be declared graduates. Caps flew in all direction's cries, hugs, and kisses were given to classmates. I went and mingled for a few minutes, I saw Rosalie talking to Isabella, and they took a photo together.

She talked with a few more people, but I could see her looking at me. After saying goodbye to some other girls from the boarding house she was ready to leave. I was waiting for her in the car. She smiled at me and got in quickly, I couldn't wait any longer. I quickly pulled out of the parking lot and drove for a few minutes. I parked in a secluded area a few miles away from the university. I pushed my seat back and brought Isabella to my lap.

"Congratulations Little one," I said.

"Daddy is so proud of you," I told her.

"Thank you, Daddy, I'm very happy I'm finally done with school," she said.

I grabbed the back of her head and brought her lips to mine, I dominated her mouth. I kissed her until she was gasping for air.

I kissed the top of her breasts, her neck, and her collarbones.

She was not wearing a bra and I could see her nipples already straining against the fabric of her dress.

Isabella whimpered, "Daddy I need you," she moaned.

I reached between her legs, she was hot and wet, and I gulped harshly. I don't think I could hold on any longer, I wanted to have her already.

"Daddy please touch me," Isabella mewled as she ground her hips looking for friction. I slapped her ass.

"Stop moving, I'm the only one allowed to please you today little one. You can be as loud as you want, but you're not going to rock your hips," I commanded.

"Yes, Daddy," she replied.

I started rubbing her cloth-covered clit, Isabella buried her head in my neck as I moved my finger faster on her bundle of nerves.

"Ung, Ung, Ung Daddy, oh that feels amazing," she moaned in my ear. There wasn't much space for my fingers to go into her toti, but carefully I inserted the tip of two fingers. I wanted to feel her, just for a second. Fuck she's tight!

"Ah, ung, Daddy," she moaned. "Soon Little one, I'll take you there soon." I removed my fingers, but continued stroking her slit.

I moved my fingers slowly circling them, and with my other hand, I continued to give friction to her clit. Isabella complied and kept her hips still, I rewarded her by letting her come. A gush of her juices came out of her warm toti. It took everything I had to not come right there and then.

After our rendezvous in the car we went to have a late lunch, we talked animatedly of her college experience. Back at the apartment I gave her one of her three presents, it was a new cellphone since hers had been damaged when she was attacked. I also gave her a gift certificate for a new bike, we were going to pick it out tomorrow.

We spent the rest of the day watching movies and relaxing, I promised myself nothing bad was ever going to happen to her again.

Was Bella too quick to forgive Edward? I thought his apology was sincere. What do you think?

The Rest of the chapter will be up on Monday. Happy Friday!