You and William have been together for 4 months now, but I wouldn't call it a happy relationship yet because he would constantly beat you for no reason.

You are now in a position on a ball in a dark corner of the room, with cuts a bruises on your body but you were sleeping with a peaceful yet broken look on your face.

William walked in and saw you sleeping peacefully with the cuts and wondered to himself why he was treating you this way.

"My baby" he mumbled as he glances at you again