I have to stop him before he pushes the door. He is so strong, what does he even eat. I stand before him, between the door and him. There is only one way to get it and that is if he pushes me.he can actually but I don't think he paid all that money for my therapy to waste it again by pushing me.
"Move Ruby!"
He commands and I stand my ground and shake my head.
"Why do you let them talk to you like that? I can't take it"
But I know I can. I have been hearing all sorts of stuff since I went clipped so a simple comment about my scar can't get to me. It always gets to me but I keep silence. Whether I talk or I don't I will still have the scar on my face and nothing can change the fact I am not beautiful.
I smile at him. I need to go home now and if he enter the store he would just pick a fight.
"Please sir let's go home."
I say and he looks at me for a while.
"We will go when I know what she told you, so you tell me or I go in there and ask for myself."
No he can't, I can't allow him to go in there and start a fight because of me.
"I will tell you in the car"
I say and he thinks for a minute before nodding. I finally relax. I look at him as he stares down at me. He is tall I have to tilt my head a bit to see his face.
"Let's go...so much for doing shopping."
He muttered but my ears can hear him so well.
When we enter the car, he puts on his seat belt and I do the same.
"Now speak"
He demands and I know there is no turning back now. I explain to him as much as my stuttering can get me. He holds the steering wheel tightly and my guess is that he is super angry.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
I smile at him.
"I am just a slave to you...and it's kind of true."
He looks at me with a questioning look.
"Who told you you are my slave?"
He ask and I just stare at him.
"My mother before she left me at the hospital."
Taylor says nothing but stares at me for a long time before shaking his head.
"You are not my slave Ruby."
And with that the engine start. I want to ask questions but I can't. I watch him drive while my mind asks more than a million questions