Curses And Sex [JaeYong]🥵

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Taeyong bit her lips, she hit the red marks that were raw from last night under the shirt. She didn't want her son to know anything, he was still small so she had him sent aboard to study, whilst she would suffer alone with her so called husband. They had Mark when she was 15, at that time love seemed so sweet she even went against her parents for this man. But now she wished she didn't even love him in the first place.

"Where's my breakfast?! Do you want me to beg? Gosh who the fuck would want you to be there wife?! Like literally, you better mark my words lil bitch, no man would want you after they sleep with you. Just because you are good in bed doesn't mean you are good at being a wife!" Mr Lee or J dashed the coffee mug on the floor as he slammed Taeyong on the wall.

"I-I'm sorry Jamie.......Please you're hurting me." Taeyong whimpered as his husband rolled his eyes and left the house.

At the initial stages of their relationship it was all love and happiness, until Taeyong started earning more and flourishing in her family business and Jamie was just a co worker at a company. That made him angry and frustrated which led to abusive actions. He was an asshole who didn't want to see his wife being better than him. Taeyong sighed, she dressed up and drove her mini cooper to her company. Resonance NCT. Taeyong wasn't the type of girl who showed people she was breaking, she was born to be head strong and iron like.

She made her inside the company, in her elegance and badass vibes. The female CEO smiled at her co workers, this was her routine to pretend everything was okay. Taeyong was at her office when Jaehyun, the managing director came inside with files.

"Mrs Lee it's getting harder to finish all these work at a short period of time. The deadline is today and the kids are freaking out." Jaehyun chuckled at the gorgeous anime goddess like girl with dark brown wavey hair that touched her waistline.

"But then investees won't wait. Would they Mr Jung? Hmm........Why don't you hand it over tomorrow maybe?" Taeyong whispered thinking hard.

"But Mrs Lee you are off on Friday's." Jaehyun reminded the lady.

"Damn it. This stress won't stop. Then just hand over what they finish. We'll see on Saturday or I'll come to work tomorrow." Taeyong smiled,perhaps that would be better than staying home with that monster abusing her with his taunting.

"Well Alright then. I'll see you later Madam." Jaehyun smiled his dimple smile and left.

Jaehyun was Taeyongs managing director, he was godly, had a smile you die for, deep dimples and soft lucious brown hair. Taeyong guessed him to be younger though, perhaps a few years, maybe 29 or 30. Girls went crazy for him. Though work was great going home haunted Taeyong. Jamie wasnt that bad but wasn't good either. 

"Ohh you are here early?" Taeyong smiled once she came in. Jamie was waiting.

"Why? Were you expecting someone else to be here?" He lifted an eyebrow.

"No. You always come late so........" Taeyong smiled triedly.

"Make dinner." He hissed as he went up stairs.

Though so tired and exhausted Taeyong had to make her husband dinner, she could barely keep her eyes open but oh well this was her life. Wet arms wrapped around her waist and her neck was bitten, she could fell her dress getting pulled up.

"Jamie stop it. I'm cooking." Taeyong sighed. No, She wasn't in for sex right now. This isn't how it was supposed to be. At least he should have been nice to her.

"You don't stop me. I want sex and you give me what I want." Jamie hissed carrying Taeyong to the bed.

"I don't want to have sex Jamie. I'm fucking tired." Taeyong struggled to break free.

"How dare you raise your voice at me?!" Jamie slapped Taeyong.

"You can't force Jamie! I'm your wife not some slut! I'm not in a mood to sleep with you!" Taeyong scrumbled behind away from Jamie.

"How dare you?! Get on the bed right now!" The older growled but Taeyong wasn't going to let this man have her anymore. Enough was enough, how long will she hide it from Mark that his father taunted her and forced her into having sex when she didn't want it anymore.

"I won't! This needs to end. I don't want you to touch me anymore! You disgust me Jamie! You told me everything will be fine when you made love when I was 15, we had Mark. You were an amazing father but what happened to you?! Just because I earn a penny or two more you hate me so much? I don't want sex! I just fucking dont want it. This house is mine, Mark is mine and you............you can fucking get lost!" That was it, Taeyong had said, she didn't flinch when Jamie tried to slap her again. He dashed everything in the house, he grabbed her by the shoulders.

"I wish you would crave sex like a slut so much that you would have no choice but to come to be or become a fucking prostitute! Yes! I'm jealous of you! I'm jealous of your success, I'm jealous of your beauty, I'm jealous that everyone loves you! I wanted to claim you but you fucking got pregnant so I had to be a good Daddy. But not anymore!!! I swear Taeyong you'll go sucking dicks. I'll watch a bitch like you break! If I can't break you then sex would." Jamie pushed her off as he packed his things and left the house. Taeyong collapsed on the carpet, her fingers grasped the fabric tightly. She started crying but her heart felt light.

"M-Markie?" Taeyong sniffled into the phone.

"Yes Mom? Are you crying?" The concerned son asked and so his mother told him everything about that asshole of a father.