Chapter 79

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Valentina

"How was your day?"

"Good. How were the kids?"

Natalia smiled. "They were good."

"I'm sure they are ready to go to bed. I'll see you tomorrow."

"Of course."

After I got home and put the kids to sleep, I heard a knock on my door. "Justin?"

He smirked and stepped inside, taking his jacket off and put it on the counter. "Hello, Valentina. How are you doing tonight?"

"Umm I am fine."

"Wonderful."

"May I ask how you found my address?"

"Public records, sweetheart."

"W-what are you doing here?"

Without saying anything, he got closer to me and started to kiss my neck. "Justin..."

He grabbed my arms and pinned them against the wall. "You're going to enjoy this, Valentina."

"What are you doing?"

"Doing something that I have been wanting to do for months."

Smirking, he aggressively slid my pants down and took my shirt off. "Get off of me!"

"Shh... Don't want the kids to wake up now, do you?"

"Stop it!" Before I could shove him off of me, he picked me up and whispered, "where is your bedroom?"

"Justin, stop."

"Don't. Make me ask you again."

"Please don't do this."

"Fine. Have it your way. You will pay for the consequences."

He pinned me down on the ground and took his clothes off, leaving me completely helpless.

After he finished, he put his clothes on and smirked. "I knew you would be easy."

I shoved him outside and called Caitlyn. "What's going on?"

"I'm going to report Justin."

"What? Why?"

"He just assaulted me."

Just when I thought my life was going smoothly, this was just another event to add to my traumatic life.

"He raped you?"

"He just showed up to my house."

"How did he find your address?"

"I have no idea."

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry. What are you going to do?"

"Get away from the creep. I'm quitting."

"What are you going to do for a job?"

"I am not 100 percent sure yet, but I am sure that I will have some backup plans."

"I'm sorry that happened to you, but I'll miss you."

"Likewise, but I can't be around him."

"I'll give Karen a call and tell her."

"You don't have to."

"I would rather handle this instead of you. I really don't want Justin seeing your face ever again, so I've got you covered."

"Thanks, Caitlyn."

After I got off the phone, I went upstairs and got ready for bed. All I can hope for is that this will never happen again.

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