No One Knows The Real Her novel Chapter 11

What makes you say that? I only know how to take care of me now. I am not as strong as I used to be. Kelly, you will gain your confidence back. Once you are away from Richard. Bill, did you not hear me?

Did you not read between the lines? I am unwanted. No one is going to want a woman with scars on her back. No man is going to want a woman who will fear him. Wonder when he is going to stop being nice to me. To stop caring about me.

One who decides that I am not good enough for him. Or I am not as pretty to him anymore. No man will want me after what Richard did to me. Kelly, that is not true. Yes, it is. You do not know everything he did, and you never will.

Eventually, he will start hitting and abusing me too. I felt the tears start to fall. I was sliding out of the booth when Bill said "Kelly, that is not true." There are men out there that will care for you. I just shook my head and ran to my room and locked the door.

I threw myself down on my bed and cried. I cried myself to sleep. What does she mean after what Richard did to her? I do not know but I am going to find out right now.

We followed Jim down the stairs. He walked over to Richard and jerked his head back by the head of his hair. What the hell did you do to Kelly to make her think no other man would ever want her?

I grinned at him. I am not going to tell you. We watched as Jim dragged a small table over toward Richard. Then he grabbed some rope and tied it around Richards's wrist and pulled his arm straight flat on the table.

Next, he tied it down tight. What are you going to do he asked? You are going to find out he said as he took a knife and cut Richard's sleeve off his arm. Jim then walked over to a table and grabbed a paring knife he walked back to the table and lay it down.

As Jim took his cut off and folded it laying it on a chair, he then took his shirt off. What are you going to do to me he screamed? We watched as Jim walked over and picked up the knife. I am going to start skinning you.

First your arm, then I will tie you down and start skinning your leg and continue until you tell us what we want to know. Go to hell, Jim. I will tell you nothing. Is that right?