Abuser.

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I woke up in my warm bed. I felt a small body wrapped around my back. I scoffed and elbowed behind me.

I smirked as Vince groaned in pain and whimpered.

"What did I tell you?"

"No touching. Sorry, sir."

I could see the tears in his eyes. Pathetic.

Why won't Vince divorce me, you might ask? It's because he loves me. No matter what I do, that stupid mutt thinks I love him back. I call that delusional.

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I came back home, drunk. I pulled the door open and stumbled inside. I slammed it shut behind me and walked to Vince. I grabbed his hair and slammed him into a wall.

"WHY DID A MAN WALK UP TO ME AND ASK ABOUT YOU, HUH?! YOU FUCK HIM BEHIND MY BACK? YOU'RE FUCKING CHEATING ON ME NOW?! AFTER EVERYTHING I DID TO YOU?!"

He whimpered pathetically and sobbed as he said some bullshit excuse about supposing to go to a bookclub with the man, Callum, and that is why he asked about him. I pulled him close and punched his jaw. I pushed him into the wall again.

"FUCKING SLUT! YOU THINK I WOULDN'T FIND OUT? YOU KNOW WHAT YOU ARE? A FUCKING WHORE, CUMDUMPSTER! YOU DESERVE TO FUCKING DIE!"

I growled in anger and started throwing everything that I could. I launched on Vince and punched his pretty face some more.

I spat on him and went upstairs. I went to sleep peacefully.

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