Part 19

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TW: Domestic and Sexual Violence

*previously*

Olivia, upon hearing the commotion downstairs, came to check. She had reached the bottom of the stairs when she heard her husband say.

"Elliot, I don't have time for your drunken ranting. My wife and kids are in there sleeping, and if you don't go now, I WILL throw you out..." Carlisle seethed through gritted teeth.

Seeing Elliot standing there, Liv stopped in her tracks. Elliot almost immediately spotted her and looked her straight in the eyes when he said the next words:

"I fucked your wife in our squad car."

...

Carlisle's eyes widened in shock. A sharp gasp could be heard from behind him, causing him to turn around. Seeing Liv there, he seethed.

"What the fuck is he talking about, Liv?" he asked.

"I-I...," Liv stammered, tears in her eyes.

"Answer the fucking question, Olivia! Did you or did you not FUCK your partner?!" he yelled. Tears were now streaming down her cheeks.

"Yes, answer him, Liv," Elliot chimed in. Carlisle turned around and punch him in the face, causing him to fall to the ground.

"YOU shut the fuck up and get the hell off my property!" he slammed the door in El's face and turned back to Liv. "So, which is it?" he slowly walked up to her.

"It...it was a mistake," she cried. "It meant nothing!" next thing she knew, she was on the ground with a busted lip.

"You lying bitch!" Carlisle spat her. She looked up at him with a horrified expression. Holding her face where he had punched her, she spoke:

"You-you hit me..." she said softly, voice full of disbelief. He only chuckled sarcastically.

"You should feel lucky that was all I did," he said. "The way I'm feeling inside, I could kill you with my bare hands!" Liv got up off the floor.

"Carlisle I'm sorry," she said.

"Oh save me the 'I'm sorry' crap, Olivia, it's only going to make me more angry!"

"I love you, Carlisle!" she shouted.

"Yeah, well you should've thought of that before went off and opened your legs to someone who isn't your husband, like a dirty, little whore!" he got right in her face, causing her to flinch at the intensity of his voice and harshness of his words.

"How many?" he asked her.

"How many what?"

"How many times have you fucked your partner!" she only looked down at the floor. That caused her to earn another slap to the cheek. "Look at me when I talk to you!"

Liv, now sobbing uncontrollably, eventually amswered him.

"It only happened once," she sobbed. "It only happened once..."

...

Meanwhile in Laurel and Peyton's room.

"They're fighting again..." Peyton said. "I don't like it," tears were evident in her voice.

"This one sounds bad," said Laurel. "I-I heard mom confess to cheating on dad with Elliot.

Suddenly they both hear a loud thump followed by their mother's shriek.

"Oh my god he hit her," Peyton sobbed uncontrollably. Laurel could only hold her little sister.

There were a few more words exchanged between the two adults before another sound that sounded like a slap to the face could be heard.

"Mommy..." Peyton sobbed again.

"Just cover your ears, Peyton," Laurel said, before standing up.

"Where are you going?!" Peyton asked, panicked.

"Relax, I'm just going to go check on the boys. I'll be right back," Laurel said before softly opening the door and making her way to Mason's room.

After awhile, she made it back to her room and softly closed the door behind her.

"Thankfully they both slept through this fight." she told Peyton. "Why don't you sleep  next to me tonight?" she asked. Peyton just nodded and climbed into bed next to her big sister.

...

"I should've known you were such a slut..." Carlisle said. "MY wife is a SLUT!" Liv flinched at his words. Carlisle suddenly pulled her head back with his hand in her hair, causing her to cry out painfully.

"Well, if you wanna act like a slut, why don't I just treat you like one. Get on your fucking knees!" he seethed at her.

"You don't have to do this, babe," Liv pleaded.

"I'm not your fucking babe! NOW GET ON YOUR GODDAMN KNEES!" Liv did as he told. He quickly made work of pulling down his pajama bottoms, taking his underwear with it.

Taking his penis in hand, he stroked it a few times to harden himself. When he was ready, he hooked a hand behind Liv's head.

"Open up, honey," he mocked, but Liv did as he told. He then proceeded to put his penis in her mouth.

She began to softly suck. Oh but that didn't please him.

"Oh please, that's not all you've got! Take all of me like the whore I know you are!" he then pushed himself all the way inside of Liv's mouth, causing her to gag.

"That's it, you little slut!"

All Liv could do was sob as her husband continued to sexually assualt her.

This was way more than the 'short fuse' Elliot had mentioned awhile back.

A/N: I'm sorry...

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