My Precious Sweetheart - A Mialotte Story

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TRIGGER WARNING ABUSE

Charlotte

I get home from a long day at work. It was a living hell, everyone seemed to have a problem with me for absolutely no reason at all.

My husband Christian forcefully pushes me into the wall causing my back to slam against it. He then proceeds to slap me in the face and yell.

"YOU WORTHLESS BITCH GET BACK IN THE KITCHEN WHERE YOU BELONG AND MAKE ME SOME FOOD!!"

I feel my back aching from the impact. I stumble into the kitchen and make him a dish of spaghetti. I place the two portions down on the table and he sits down and eats his plate and mine.

"You ate my plate" I say with a sense of fear in my voice.

"Yeah because filthy bitches like you don't deserve to eat good food." He responds.

I walk upstairs to go get changed before he follows me. I feel his gaze lingering on my body before he speaks up.

"Cover up you look like a slut."

With that i get changed and get his approval on what I'm wearing before I take myself off to the bar. Today was a long day i need an escape from all the criticism.

Once at the bar i get myself seated and I can still feel the sharp sting in my back from earlier. It almost seems to be getting worse.

The waitress comes over to me and asks me what i would like to drink. So i order a large bottle of vodka.

A couple of minutes later she returns and hands me the bottle. I down about three bottles of the stuff before i get into a state where i don't know what is going on around me. 

Thats when the night takes a turn for the worst my husband walks in with the group of his big bulky goons.

I continue to drown myself in vodka before i hear him yell to me.

"Hey Pretty" He says while looking me up at down.

I may be drunk but I'm sober enough to know what he wants from me. He wants to hit me. Beat me. Torture me.

I feel his hand grab my shoulder and he drags me closer to him. I scream and try to push him off but his grip on my shoulder tightens and i hear a loud pop.

He drags me out of the bar and pushes me into a nearby ally way before his hand meets my face and he yells.

"STOP ACTING OUT OF LINE YOUR SUPPOSED TO BE MY WIFE AND DO EVERYTHING I TELL YOU TO!!"

I feel my eyes tearing up as he grips my wrist and drags me to the car.

"Stop crying you weak bitch"

He throws me down onto the backseat of the car before he speeds off home. My head spins and i feel more trapped than i have ever been before. 

He carries on driving and he nearly runs pedestrians over on the way. I feel my mind going foggy and i speak up.

"Slow down."

He swiftly turns his head back to face me before he snaps at me.

"IT'S NOT YOUR JOB TO TELL ME WHAT TO DO!!"

He then pauses for a second.

"Your only purpose is to look after me and give me whatever i want."

He pulls up on the driveway and stops the car. He tightly grabs my wrist and pulls me into the house. He pushes me down onto the couch.

"Wait here" He says as he walks off upstairs.

My mind is clouded with thoughts. Whats he going to do? Will I be ok? 

I text Marjorie just as he makes his way back down the stairs.

Marjorie. I need help Christian is acting worse than he has ever been before.

    Charlotte. Hang in there ok.

I put my phone down before he tightly grabs my hair and slaps me again while throwing insults at me. Each hit getting harder. Until thats when he swings his fist into my ribs.

I scream but all he does is laugh and throw me against the floor. He repeatedly punches and kicks me to the point where i start to cough up blood.

My mind is going blanker by the minute and i can barely make out his words.

"THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU DON'T LISTEN TO ME!"

Slap. His hand comes into contact with my body again.

I feel myself shaking and getting smaller and frailer with each passing second.

"YOUR SO WORTHLESS I HOPE YOU KNOW THAT!"

Thump! He boots me in the ribs and i feel my mind going blanker. I can barely move but he continues his assault on me.

"Christian stop i can barely breathe"

Still he doesn't stop.

"Why should I stop? Your just a disrespectful bitch who never listens to anything i say"

He continues this brutal attack on me.

I admit he been rough and slightly abuse in the past but he's never been this bad.

I feel my whole world slowing down. My mins runs blank and thats when it happens. I hit the floor unable to breathe. Unable to move.

He stops his attack to make a run for it.

I'm left alone and i'm on deaths door.

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I'm sorry for leaving you guys on a cliffhanger