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Harry unlocked the door to the main entrance of their house.

"I expect dinner in 3" he said as he walked up the stairs.

Lauren rolled her eyes and kicked off her heels, falling into the arms of a couch. "I can't handle this life anymore." Tears dripping down her eyes. "I miss you Tom, I love you Tom." She whispered to herself. Her weary eyes slowly closing and her body slowly drifting off into sleep.

...........

"Bitch!" a deep voice yelled. "I come down here to see you sleeping?"

Lauren was so shocked she arose from

her sleep immediately. "Uhh sorry,

sorry." She stood up and began scrambling through the kitchen appliances.

"Your mother promised me you would do anything I wanted, anytime, anywhere. Is a simples request not enough for such a slow girl like you?" He questioned, cold and arrogantly.

"I am not slow."

(Means retarded, can't do anything properly) She held her posture, her dreary eyes staring at the pot below her. "I just hate you." she mumbled below her breath. Lauren sensed that he would come and hurt her but when she turned around he was gone.

.............

(In the office)

"CEO,Hello" Harry patted the middle aged mans shoulder.

"Dad, or father you should call me." The man glared at his son jokingly.

"Sorry Dad! What do you want?" He laughed.

"Your wife, Lauren. I went to check on her office, she seems so distressed and tired. Are you sure you two are alright?" His father asked in concern.

"Dad we had the best time last night, don't worry about a thing. We watched a movie and took a late night stroll in the park and cuddled all night. She's probably just bored in contrast to our fun."

"Too much detail son." His father laughed. "But I'm proud you treat her well! I shall get going now, but make sure she's getting the rest she needs."

"Bye CEO." Harry said. "The older the more gullible." He smirked.

.........

Lauren frowned, she had just overheard the conversation between her monstrous husband and her father in law. If only he knew the truth about them.

She quietly went back to sit down at her office desk and unlocked a safety draw with all her valuables. She scrambled through the items when she got hold of a blue sticky note.

"Tom's address."

The fought of these words made her head spin. "I need to go back to him." She whispered to herself.

She quietly took the buildings lift to the bottom floor, grabbing her cellphone and dialing a cab number as quick as a click. "Hello? Hello? Oh thank you , yes please could I please book a taxi to come as soon as possible please. Thank you!" She closed her phone and waited outside near the entrance, covering her face incase of any unwanted trouble.

The cab arrived within 5 minutes and a sigh of relief released from her mouth. "Take me to 19 Denervar St please driver, thank you so much."

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