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My husband hates me Chapter 19
..*..*..*...Next Morning:Emily was sleeping peacefully or she can say she didn't come in sense since the last night when he took her for the six rounds. Steve took drugs last night only to intention of tormenting her.Emily jolted awake with a gasp as icy water splashed across her face, sending shivers down her spine. Confusion swirled in her mind as she struggled to grasp what was happening. Blinking rapidly, she found herself drenched, the cold liquid seeping into her pillow and bedding.Her heart raced with fear as she realized her vulnerability, her upper body exposed to the penetrating gaze of someone she knew all too well. With a quick, instinctive movement, she clutched the wet covers to her chest, shielding herself from his hungry eyes. In the dim light of the room, her sleepy eyes met his intense gaze, dark with unknown intentions. Fear mingled with anger as she tried to hide herself under the sheets."Breakfast in the next 15 mins."- Steve casually issued the command for b
My husband hates me Chapter 20
..*..*.....*....*.... Emily stood before the mirror, her reflection staring back at her with haunting familiarity. There was a sense of solace in the emptiness of the room, with only her and her despairing thoughts to keep her company. With a bitter smile, she reached out and traced the outline of her face in the mirror. "I am exactly like my mom, wrecked - shattered," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. The words hung heavy in the air, a painful admission of the truth she had long tried to ignore. Tears welled up in her eyes, blurring the image of her reflection as they spilled down her cheeks. How many times had she cried in this very room, surrounded by the echoes of her own despair? And yet, those tears didn't dry till now, sometime it confused her how can? Emily stared into the abyss of her thoughts, How she wish to have a simple life, normal life a loving family however it might be a lot to request her. In their relationship, there was no trust, no respect—only i
My husband hates me Chapter 21
..*..*..*...Outsider POV:That guy stormed off to the storage room, his mind consumed with frustration and anger. He couldn't shake the image of Stefano Rossi from his thoughts, the man who seemed determined to sabotage any chance of happiness between him and Emily.With a clenched jaw, that unknown man cursed under his breath, the weight of his resentment bearing down on him like a heavy burden. He had tried to ignore Steve's meddling, to push past the obstacles he had placed in their path, but it was becoming increasingly clear that the man was relentless in causing damage in his path.In store room he kept the entirety of his dreadful things, he had so many fantasy about having sex with Emily but, this obstacle named Steve was not getting away from his site, the bastard, bastard Stefano Rossi.He kept Varies kind of vibratos, Vesper Necklace, Nipple clamp, 8 inch Dildo, G-spot vibrator, pure wand or so many things. This guy even forgot the names but he had full plan how to use the
My husband hates me Chapter 22.1
..*..*..*..*.... A/n POV:Emily was walking through the parking area when a sudden call caught her attention, causing her to halt in her tracks. She turned around to see Lisa running towards her, a look of urgency etched on her face. At first, Emily frowned, wondering what could be the matter. "What happened?" Emily asked, concern evident in her voice as she watched Lisa approach. The man with the black veil stood concealed in a remote corner, his gaze fixed on the unfolding scene before him. Hidden behind the shroud that veiled his entire face, his features remained inscrutable, betraying no hint of his intentions. As he observed Emily and Lisa, his grip tightened around the syringe clenched in his hand, a surge of frustration coursing through him. With a muttered curse under his breath, he muttered, "Bloody f#k," his voice muffled by the fabric that obscured his face. Swiftly, he stowed the syringe away in his pocket. With lustful eyes, he watched the scene unfold before him, hi
My husband hates me Chapter 22.2
..*..*..*... Stefano's mocking facial expression morphed into one of sheer dread, his features contorting into a visage of pure menace. His eyes, dark and intense, seemed to bore into the very depths of his soul. Just by gazing upon Stefano's face, he felt a primal fear grip him, his insides churning like a motherfucking poop. Bending down to his level, Stefano gripped his chin with an iron grip, forcing him to meet his dark, menacing gaze. "You dared to play with me, huh? You filthy drain worm," Stefano spat, his voice laced with contempt and disdain. "I saved your ass. You lived your low life with my money, and you dared to betray me," Stefano growled, his voice dripping with contempt and fury. He raised his foot, placing it on his face, pressing down with force as he ground it from side to side. He groaned in agony, feeling the weight of Stefano's boot bearing down on him. The pain was excruciating, each movement sending shockwaves of agony through his body. "I hired you to kee
My husband hates me Chapter 23.1
..*..*..*... Author POV: The night stretched on endlessly as Steve didn't come whole night, as he stayed there, witnessing by his own eyes. Kangin died not physically but mentally. He may be breathing but his organ would never work again, Steve damaged him at that extent. Realizing the dire consequences of harassing Steve's wife, Kangin found himself facing the steep price of his actions. The thought of inflicting any sort of dreadful harm upon Emily, Steve's wife, loomed over him like a dark cloud, casting a shadow of regret upon his soul. He understood all too well that this desire to harm her was his gravest mistake, one that would haunt him for the rest of his days. Steve came to be aware, what sort of jerk he is, Kangin had a history of despicable acts, each one more heinous than the last. Steve delved deeper into Kangin's past, he uncovered a trail of deceit and betrayal that stretched back for years. It was revealed that Kangin had fled his old neighborhood in a desperate b
My husband hates me Chapter 23.2
..*..*..*... Present time :Exhausted took over her, as Emily retreated to her room, her body drained from the relentless work. She was hell tired, from the office work to the endless chores that waited for her, and finally his needs to fulfill his desires without question or complaint. She became a robot who always does what everybody tell me without any complain. she stood beneath the warm cascade of the shower, Emily felt the weariness of her body wash away with the water. "At the end of the day, I am human, only human... with emotions, with a heart, with the capacity to feel pain," Emily whispered to herself, the words a desperate plea for recognition of her humanity in the face of relentless dehumanization. "Is this my life?" she wondered aloud, the weight of her circumstances bearing down upon her like a suffocating weight. "To live my whole life under his feet, where there is no respect, only humiliations? Am I his wife only in bed or in front of the world?" The realizatio
My husband hates me Chapter 24.1
..*..*..*... "Why don't you just die?" The words reverberated like a never-ending echo, each syllable a dagger piercing her already wounded heart. These words escaped from the lips of her father. Emily’s trembling hand reached up to wipe away the tears that flowed freely down her cheeks, her body trembling with the effort to contain the flood of emotions threatening to overwhelm her. But no matter how hard she tried to block out the hurtful words, they continued to haunt her, a relentless reminder of her worthlessness in the eyes of those who should have loved her unconditionally. "This is your place and it'll be, remember this." The cruel insistence in Steve’s voice sent shivers down her spine, the threat of never escaping this cycle of abuse looming over her like a dark cloud. She felt trapped, suffocated by the confines of her own existence, powerless to break free from the chains that bound her to this life of misery. Tears streamed down Emily's cheeks, tracing a path of anguis
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