Lena's POV Karl always had his way of making me crawl back to him like a dog. I knew his methods but again, I was not familiar with it enough to be avle to identify it this time around when I saw my phone ring.A part of me was conflicted on what I was supposed to do. I could not answer it. Assert the dominance I was slowly beginning to realize I had to set, those boundaries that he always crossed now seeming like too much for me as I took in another lengthy sigh. I eventually decided against it, picking up the call." What do you want?"" What do I want? Is that how you talk to me now?"His voice was a different kind of annoying today. Maybe it was because I finally realized just how far he would go to hurt me, or maybe my head was still too sore from when I hit it on the bathtub but whatever the reason was, anger pulsated through me." I asked what you wanted. Or do you want to call more men to beat me up for something I did not do?"He gave a light chuckle like my safety has neve