REGRETFUL
EPISODE 5
Isabel’s heart raced like a wild animal as she ran for her life, her feet p******g the floorboards like a drumbeat. Dave’s laughter echoed through the house, sending chills down her spine like a cold wind. She had never felt so scared and trapped in her life, like a bird in a cage.
“Please, Dave, don’t touch me!” Isabel begged, her voice shaking with fear like a leaf. “I’m your husband, at least I can have a taste of you for three days,” Dave sneered, his eyes gleaming with malice like a snake.
Isabel’s eyes welled up with tears as she realized the gravity of her situation. She had married a m0nster, and now she was paying the price. She ran into the bed room, hoping to find a way out, but Dave was hot on her heels like a predator.
Meanwhile, Isabella was restless at home, her mind racing with thoughts of her sister’s safety like a detective solving a mystery. She had tried to warn Isabel about Dave, but her sister had refused to listen.
Isabella’s friend, who had been helping her investigate Dave, tried to console her over the phone. “Forget about Isabel, she refused to listen. Let her learn her lesson the hard way.” But Isabella couldn’t shake off the feeling that her sister was in grave d@nger like a ticking time b0mb.
“She’s my twin, my sister,” Isabella said, her voice trembling with emotion like a fragile leaf. “I can’t just sit back and do nothing. I have to try and save her, no matter what.” With newfound determination, Isabella decided to take matters into her own hands like a brave warrior.
She knew it wouldn’t be easy, but she was willing to risk everything to save her sister like a selfless hero. That night, Isabella summoned the courage to visit Isabel, determined to convince her of the truth about Dave like a crusader.
She knew it wouldn’t be easy, but she was willing to try anything to save her sister like a desperate lifeline. Isabel ran to a room and locked herself from inside like a prisoner. She had no way to communicate with anyone to come rescue her because Dave had destroyed her phone already like a cruél d!ctator.
Dave laughed all through, telling Isabel he had a master key to all the rooms in the house. He told her it would be better if she opened the door herself and enjoyed their wedding night instead of acting stubborn like a child. But Isabel refused to open the door, so Dave used the master key and opened it himself like a burglår.
He went inside and gave Isabel a tight sl@p, then he pushed her into the bed like a rag doll. He held her cheek and said, “Baby, you know you look beautiful in your wedding gown. Let’s just enjoy the night.” Isabel cried, begging him not to touch her, but Dave insisted it was his right as her husband like a self!sh tyr@nt.
Just as he was about to kiss her, a loud knock came from the door in his sitting room like a sudden storm. He ignored it, but the knocking continued like a persistent drumbeat. He finally stood up and went to the door, opening it to reveal Isabella like a brave knight.
Isabella pushed him aside and entered the house like a fierce warrior. She screamed, “Isabel, come out!” Isabel, hearing her sister’s voice, quickly ran out of the room and into the sitting room, hugging Isabella tightly like a long-lost friend.
Dave took advantage of the sisters’ hug, locking the door and sneering as he retrieved a gún from another room. Returning to the living room, he gloated, “Am I not lucky? I couldn’t c@pture both of you, and it hurt my heart, but now you’ve walked right into the lion’s den yourself.” His laughter sent chills down their spines.
The sisters stopped hugging, and Isabella noticed Isabel’s tears, gently wiping them away. “You were right all along, Isabella,” Isabel admitted, her voice shaking. “Dave is a m0nster.”
Isabella offered a reassuring smile. “I’m glad you realize it, Isabel. It’s not too late.”
Dave’s expression darkened, and he shouted, “Enough of this family reunion!” He pointed the gūn at the sisters. “Move, or I’ll bl0w your foreheads 0ff!” Isabella refused, but Dave dragged Isabel away from her and pointed the gûn at her. Isabella reluctantly moved, and Dave ordered her to sit in a chair in the sitting room. He then told Isabel to tie Isabella to the chair. Isabella tried to signal to Isabel not to tie the knot too tight, but Dave noticed and demanded that Isabel tie it stronger.
As Isabel tied the knot, her hands trembled, and her eyes pleaded with Isabella to forgive her.
Isabel’s voice was filled with regret and tears as she gazed at her sister. “Oh, Isabella, if only I had listened to you, we wouldn’t be in this nightmare. Dad’s words dece!.ved me, making me think you were jea.lous of me. I should have trusted you, I’m so sorry, Isabella.” Her body shook with sobs, her eyes pouring out tears of s0rrow and contrit!on.
Dave sneered, “Now, let’s go and finish what we started.” He dragged Isabel to the bedroom, leaving Isabella bound to the chair.
Isabella struggled to free herself, but the restraints were too tight. She heard Isabel’s screams from the bedroom, and her heart raced with fear. She knew she had to escape, but her efforts were in vain. The screams grew louder, and Isabella’s struggles became more desperate.
The story Continues
© Rukkymerry
