I don't want anything else but a complete and perfect family. At first, Jeff was becoming a good husband to me and a good father to our two daughters. Until it gradually changed, and he became a drunkard, and he often hurt me. One night and he just came home from duty. “Hurry, both of you, and go inside your room because your daddy is already here!” I quickly let my two daughters into their room. Because I noticed that my husband was drunk. They quickly entered the room because they were afraid that they might get hurt again. “—Jenny!” he shouted my name. “I'm coming, Jeff.” I ran toward him because if I won't, his fist will surely land on my body again. "I'm hungry, is there any food?" he asked me seriously. "Yes. Come to the kitchen and I'll prepare your food." We both went to the kitchen and I was a little ahead of him. "Jeff, what are you doing?!" I was surprised because he suddenly hugged me from behind and both his hands were on my chest. "Are you complaining now?!"
After buying, I got back from the store, and after I gave the beer to my husband, I immediately went back to the kitchen. To finish what I started. And when I finished in the kitchen, I went to my two children to dress them in pajamas before they eat. After dinner, I immediately let my children into the room. As for me, I went into the room with my husband and I prepared Jeff's clothes and put them on top of the bed. I went to the bathroom to take a shower and rest, because my whole body still hurts.When I came out of the bathroom, it was Jeff who entered. He stared at me, staring with desire. I was shocked and I was nervous about my husband. He slowly approached me and suddenly grabbed me and forced me to fall on the bed."Jeff, what are you going?!" I was confused. When I looked back at it, he was already removing his pants."Jeff…" I said and was about to get up, but he pushed me down and removed the towel wrapped around my body."Just a minute," I interrupted, but my husband was
But my husband did not listen and followed the order of his mistress. He kept punching and slapping me. His gun accidentally fell on the floor, and he didn't notice it. I quickly picked it up and pointed it at my husband.“Alright, Jeff. Come!" I said threatening him with his gun.Jeff stopped and felt a little scared, his mistress quickly hid behind him.“—Jenny, put that gun down!” But I didn't listen to him. “Jenny!” he called my name, but I didn't listen. “You are doing too much to me! I endured, I followed everything you wanted, but what else is missing?!” I shouted, and my heart was full of anger. My forehead and lips were cut, the blood was bleeding and I tried to wipe it with my shoulder. Because I didn't take my gun's aim at him.“Jenny, give me the gun,” he asked me and tried to come with me. “—Don't come any closer.” I threatened my husband. But Jeff is stubborn and still struggles to get close to me.“I said, don't come any closer—” I shot him, and the bullet came out f
“Lord, please take care of me,” I silently prayed.The female jail guard opened the cell and let me in. “Be nice here, so you won't get hurt!” she said to me.Jeff was charged with a criminal case and murder case against me. He is currently in the hospital recovering. I fought in court using a free lawyer from PAO. But because Jeff and his family are powerful with money, they bought the law. They lost the case and I ended up in jail. He also got custody of our children. I could hardly accept it and I was outraged. I realized that it is really different if a person has money, I am also disappointed in the law.“I promise, Jeff. I'll get back to you one day,” I silently said to myself.“Hey! That's my place!” a prisoner claimed the bed. And I think everyone respects it.I calmly stood up and sat on the other bed. “Hep! That's my bed!” another prisoner claimed it too. “Sorry!” I said, and sat on the floor and hugged my knees. I cried every day and night because I missed my daughters a
The leader groaned when the hunting knife was buried in her shoulder. Amalie turned and saw my position. I was dumbfounded as I was still holding the knife. I suddenly got scared, and my memory came back to what happened at home that night I shot my husband and his mistress. “Police!” shouted female prisoners who were just watching the riot. Amalia quickly grabbed the hunting knife from my hand. “Don't speak—bend!” she ordered me. Amalie is holding the knife and her hand is raised. While I was shaking and bowed in fear. “Bring that one to the hospital and take the other one to the dungeon!" the order of the jail guard officers. Amalie didn't fight anymore, and she voluntarily came with the policewoman to the dungeon. And we were sent back to our cells. We were both silent and sat on our respective beds. We are all sad because of what happened to Amalie. But I was more affected by the incident because I stabbed the leader of the other cell. I'm restless, and I wonder why Amalie too
I suddenly felt nervous, I felt that they were planning something bad for me. I looked at Oba, I noticed that she was anxious, and constantly looking at her colleagues in the cell as if she were afraid. Furthermore, I didn't make it obvious that I noticed them, and pretended that I didn't know what they were planning on me. But what I did was I moved to an empty table to avoid the mess that might happen."It's better for me to stay away than for many to get involved in the mess they might make," I whispered to myself.When I changed my seat, I barely turned to Oba and her companions in the cell. I noticed that one of his colleagues beckoned. As if she ordered Oba to follow me. She quickly got up and moved to the table where I was sitting."Hey, why did you move?" she asked me in a whisper."I'm just avoiding trouble. I know that your colleagues are planning something against me, and they are using you," I replied to her, but my voice was weak."Forgive me, Jenn. You're right, they're
I completely understand Attorney Estrella's explanation. And she continued to explain to me and she said that I have a strong fight in this case. "Attorney, how long will I be here in jail?" I asked sadly. "I can't answer your question for now. We still have to appeal to the court so you can get bail," she replied to me. "About my children, attorney. Can I still get custody?" "If your children are below seven years old, you will automatically get custody. But if they are over seven years old, it is up to them to decide where they want to go," explained the lawyer.We talked a lot more, and she explained some things to me. She also told me that next Saturday will be the first trial in my case. I was a little nervous when I heard that, but I didn't let my mother know. After we finished talking to Attorney Estrella, I faced my mother and asked her about my daughters."Mom, have you visited my daughters?" I asked sadly."I went to your house the other day, but they weren't there anym
The owner of the voice was familiar to me, I couldn't be mistaken that it was Oba. "I don't want to be here… get me out of here…" she shouted again. "Oba… Oba, is that you?" I asked her. "Jenn… Yes, it's me. Jenn, I'm scared…" she replied. "Don't be afraid, there are many of us here." I encouraged her. "Rat… Rat…" Glendy shouted, who was obviously too scared. I was also afraid that there might be numerous cockroaches in my cell. I quickly put my feet on the round seat. Furthermore, I hate cockroaches the most out of all the insects. Furthermore, I suddenly became silent because I was led by fear. "Jenn… Are you okay there?" Lie asked me, and she was just opposite my cell. I didn't answer because the truth is that I'm not okay, and my tears fell down. "Jenn…" she called my name again. "Yes, Lie," I replied smoothly. We had been in the dungeon for a day and we were all hungry and thirsty. But I don't have a single word of complaint because I know that we have committed a si
“Cod015, why are you calling?” asked the mafia boss on the other line.“Boss, mission accomplished!” I said.“Really? How did you do that? Why the speed?” he asked one after another.“Boss, I'll explain later because I'm currently walking on the road,” I replied. “What?! Where are you from?” he asked me in surprise.“At my target's condo. It's far from town, so I have to get away because I might have been followed now,” I explained.“Alright, be careful,” he said to me worriedly.“Okay, boss, thank you.”“Call me right away when you're at the hotel. I'll pick you up there tomorrow morning—”“Boss, maybe it's better if you don't come here, I'll just take the bus, and you wait for me there.” I suggested. “Are you confident?”“Yes, boss.”“Alright. I'll just wait for you at the bus stop.”“Okay, boss.”Until I canceled the conversation with my boss. I got far away from the place, and after a while I saw a taxi, I immediately stopped it and the taxi stopped. I got in immediately, and wh
“Yeah. It's okay, no problem.” he replied.“Alright.” At the same time, I opened my shoulder bag to get some money to pay for what I was drinking.“I will pay!” said Yǔxuān.“Oh, thank you…" I replied softly.“No problem.” And he told the waiter to charge him for the two glasses I was drinking.Then he supported me towards the table they took. “Sit down,” he ordered.“Thank you!” I said. Yǔxuān's friend looked at me and smiled slightly, I reciprocated but only for a moment because I didn't want Yǔxuān to look at me differently. Until we started talking, and after a while three women came up, and as far as I know, they were the entertainers. Yǔxuān said my drink was beer and I didn't refuse him. I noticed that my target enjoyed me as if I had already won his heart. It was late at night, and I pretended to be drunk, so he could take me to a hotel.“It's too late at night, I'm leaving.” I said.“Let's go together,” he replied.“Alright.”He stood up and supported me. Until we got out th
After we went to the target's house, we went back to town to visit the places my target frequents. We went around every place that my target frequented, and the last one we went to was the bar that my target frequented.“You stay here until your mission is over,” said the mafia boss.“How about you, boss?” I seriously asked him.“I have a lot to take care of. I'll get you back here after my appointments. I'll just take you to the hotel where you'll be staying,” he explained. “But… boss, I don't have any things.”“Don't worry because after we go to the hotel, I will accompany you to the mall, so you can buy everything you need.”“Alright, boss.”Until we entered an expensive hotel, and the mafia boss got a room. But we didn't go straight there because the plan was for us to go to the mall first to buy everything I needed for my mission. Most of the clothes he bought for me were mostly sexy clothes and expensive shoulder bags. Also bought two pairs of high heels.“Do you want to buy an
The next day, I woke up early, but I didn't get up right away because I could feel a heavy object resting on my waist and thigh. As far as I'm concerned, it's the thigh of a mafia boss. I carefully peeked under the blanket, and I wasn't wrong because he was hugging me. I let out a quiet sigh and looked at his gentle face. Furthermore, I immediately looked away from him and stared at the ceiling in a stupor.“Am I doing the right thing to let the mafia boss make me a sex slave?” I asked myself dumbly. “What if I get pregnant? Will he be responsible for me?” l I added more questions to myself. I slowly moved and removed the body of the mafia boss from my body, I carefully got up, and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When I got out, the mafia boss was already on the opposite side of the window, he was standing with a cup in his hand, and only a towel was covering his lower body. “Good morning!” he greeted me, but he didn't look at me. I stopped walking and looked at him. “Good
The mafia boss and I went to Singapore on the plane, and we sat next to each other. He said that the trip takes fifty-three minutes before we get there. I closed my eyes to relax my body. “Excuse me, sir. Would you like to drink wine?” the flight attendant asked. “Yes, please,” the mafia boss replied. Because of their voices, I opened my eyes. “How about you, ma'am?” she asked me. “Yes, please,” I replied. I have to drink, so I don't throw up. Until the flight attendant left, and I was about to close my eyes again, when the mafia boss suddenly spoke. “Take this medicine.” At the same time, he reached for me, a medicine capsule in my hand. “Thank you, boss.” I said. “No problem,” he simply replied. When the wine arrived, I immediately drank the medicine, later I suddenly remembered what the mafia boss said that he had a surprise for me. But I was too shy to ask him, and this was not the right place to talk about important things. No matter how hard I try to close my eyes, I
Until we are ready for our walk. We now go to the location where our target is. Mr. Dark, and the mafia boss, are not with us. It was just the four of us together in a van. I noticed Haressa was hushed, as if she were deep in thought. “Heress, is there a problem?” I have a serious question. “Just a little worried.” “Where are you worried?” Glendy asked curiously. “On our mission. I'm worried that our mission might get stuck, and we won't be able to go home to the Philippines,” she replied seriously. “Don't think about that, Haress. We will succeed, and we can go home to the Philippines,” I replied.“Hopefully,” she said. Until we reached the hotel, but because the entrance was closed by a guard, we could not bring weapons. The only thing we brought was the small gadget that would be used in our mission. When we got inside, we went straight to our room. We immediately planned for our mission. Especially since we didn't have a gun with us, my phone rang after a while. The mafia b
Our conversation stopped when Glendy's match started. I stood up without saying goodbye to the mafia boss, and I approached the boxing ring to cheer her on. "Gooo… Glendy…" shouted Oba who was the first to stand up. As Haressa did, she ended the fight in the second round, knocking out her opponent. The crowd cheered again, and all of that was in her favor. She came down from the boxing ring smiling. "Nice fight, Cod011," I greeted her, and hugged her. "Good fight!" said the mafia boss, and we turned to him together. I saw his smile, he was obviously happy. Until the last one to fight was Oba. "If you can finish the fight in one round, do it," I said. "Okay!" she replied, and he smiled slightly. "Good luck!" only said Mr. Dark to his wife. "Thank you!" And she entered the boxing ring. "Position!" The referee said. The sparring partners faced each other. "Vow!" he asked again, and they both made a vow. "Fight!" final order of the referee. The two acted immediately and were b
After I finished giving water to the mafia boss, I went to the bathroom to shower again. "Where are you going?" he asked me calmly. "Take a shower," I replied softly. "Later, rest first." He pointed next to him. "Alright." I returned to the bed and carefully laid down next to him. I leaned back with my back to him because I was shy to face him, later I felt the hand of the mafia boss, and he touched me without saying a word. Suddenly, my heart beat faster again. I can't understand myself that every time the body of the mafia boss sticks to my body, I always feel this way. "What does this mean?" I asked myself dumbly. I closed my eyes to control the content of my mind. I didn't realize that when I closed my eyes, my mind was blown away, and I fell asleep in the arms of the mafia boss. Furthermore, I don't know how long I slept, I woke up to a gentle shake on my shoulder. When I opened my eyes, I saw the face of a mafia boss. "Boss…" I exclaimed in a low voice. "Get dressed, an
I woke up the next day at twelve o'clock in the afternoon because my stomach was rumbling. I didn't immediately get up and feel the whole environment outside. Furthermore, I hear many voices that seem like they are practicing. "Are my colleagues awake yet?" I asked myself. And later I thought of peeking through the window and seeing what they were doing. "Whoa…" I exclaimed when I saw their training, and I didn't notice that I was smiling. Until I decided to take a shower and then go to my colleagues in their room. I entered the bathroom, and soaked in the bathtub first. I didn't hear the mafia boss knock on my room, and when no one answered, he entered, he used the duplicate card, and then he was able to enter freely. It was right when I came out of the bathroom that the only thing covering my body was the thigh-high towel. "B-boss…" I exclaimed when I saw him sitting on the bedroom sofa. I was like a statue standing outside the bathroom door. Furthermore, I could barely move, a