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No One Knows The Real Her

No One Knows The Real Her

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I rolled over and looked towards the bedroom door. He was sleeping in the bed. I stood up from the floor and sweat poured off my face. I slowly walked to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. The whole left side of my face was a bright purple and my eye was halfway swollen shut. I could hardly breath and I had tears flowing down my face. I did not have a lot of clothes or things, but I grabbed my family pictures and clothes and put them in the suitcase. I grabbed my pocketbook and walked into the kitchen where I pulled open the drawer that I put the dishrags in. I reached under it and pulled the envelop of money from the bottom. I put it in my purse and picked up my suitcase and walked to the front door. I sprayed the hinges with WD-40 so that the door would not squeak when I opened it. I looked over at the bedroom to make sure he was still out cold. I opened the door and walked out and down the front steps. I managed to get to my car. Yes, I have a car. Richard does not have
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Chapter 1

I was standing at the bedroom door when he came home. I Could tell he was furious. I knew I was in trouble. I knew that he was going to beat me.

He grabbed my throat. What is the biker's name that you are having sex with? I shook my head. I do not know what you are talking about I said. I am not having sex with any biker.

He punched me in the face, and I fell to the ground. I reached up and put my hand on the side of my face. What is his name?I don't know what you are talking about, I said.

I know he is a Vice President of the Wild Wolf MC. You are crazy Richard. I have not had sex with any other man but you. I do not have time for that shit.

He punched me over and over screaming you are a liar and a cheater. He stood up and started to kick me. I must have lost consciousness because when I woke up, I had trouble breathing.

I rolled over holding on to my side gasping for breath. I looked towards the bedroom door. He was sleeping in the bed. I stood up from the floor and sweat poured off my face. I slowly walked to the bathroom and looked in the mirror.

The whole left side of my face was a bright purple and my eye was half swollen shut. I could hardly breathe and I had tears flowing down my face.

I have to get out of here or he is going to kill me. I did not have a lot of clothes or things, but I grabbed my family pictures and clothes and put them in the suitcase.

I grabbed my pocketbook and walked into the kitchen where I pulled open the drawer that I put the dishrags in. I reached under it and pulled the envelope of money from the bottom.

I put it in my purse and picked up my suitcase and walked to the front door. I sprayed the hinges with WD—40 so that the door would not squeak when I opened it. I looked over at the bedroom to make sure he was still out cold.

I opened the door and walked out and down the front steps. I managed to get to my car. Yes, I have a car. Richard does not have one. I got in and shut the door. I started the car put it in gear and drove to Jim's MC.

I need medical attention. I know that Jim has a doctor in his club. I met Jim through Jo. I work with her at "Pops Restaurant". Jo used to date Jim who is the president of the Viking MC. Jim claimed me as his little sister.

I did not think I was going to make it. The pain was getting worse and my back hurt so bad. What did he do to me after I lost consciousness? I saw the gate to the clubhouse just ahead. You can make it Kelly just do not fall asleep.

I made it. I opened the car door to get out, I almost screamed from the pain in my ribs. I slid to the ground. I heard footsteps coming across the stone driveway. Lady are you alright I heard.

No, I said looking up at the prospect. I need my brother. Who is your brother? Jim. I need Jim. Oh, shit he said turning and running to the door of the clubhouse. I slammed the door open and yelled.

Jim, there is a woman out here who says she is your sister. It looks like someone beat the shit out of her. As we walked out of the club, I saw her laying on the ground beside the car.

As we ran toward the car, I heard him calling my name. Kelly, Kelly open your eyes. That bastard I heard. I am going to kill him for this. Jim, I cannot breathe and my back hurts bad so does my sides.

Kelly, I am going to pick you up. It is going to hurt but I will try to be as gentle as I can. As I lifted her, she screamed. I carried her into the club and some of the members asked what the hell happened to Kelly?

I yelled doc as I carried her down the hall. I looked down and saw that she had lost consciousness. What the hell Jim. She fell out of her car. She said her sides hurt bad and she cannot breathe. She also said her back hurts.

Get out, go get something to drink. I must examine her, and I cannot do that with you hovering over me. I looked at her face and then removed her shirt. Her back was covered in blood. That bastard beat her.

I cleaned her back and put in 25 stitches. I then pushed my portable ex—ray machine over and ex—rayed her ribs. He broke two of them and bruised three. Then I saw the fingerprints around her throat.