72. Fix daddy's horny dick...

David’s POV.

I step an inch away from Peter as I bark a laugh, throwing my head back.

Though I’m laughing but it’s all humorless and Peter knows. When I get my fill, I pull my lips into a thin, harsh line and glower at the bastard called Peter.

“Do you think this is some kinda joke?” I intone, my voice cold.

Even at that, Peter stares head-on at me. I see the man has got some balls now than before.

Being in the same space with him makes me boil. It makes me remember how he took the woman I loved away from me right from college.

Not only that, he ended her life. I fucking hate him so much. He makes me seethe.

It would have been better if he had at least loved her, and showed her respect but all he ever did was hate on Helen.

He raped her countless times in the name of performing husband's duties.

Helen told me everything he did to her whenever we spent time together.

She sought for my touch to erase that of Peter’s. She let me fuck her so she can forget what he did to her in bed.

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