Xylia

03

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When will this be over?

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Xylia raised her daughter to be a sweet little child. She loved her mother. Giovanna began to look like her dad every single passing day and it made Xylia happy and sad at the same time. Now Giovanna is two years old and a lovely adorable little girl and more importantly her mother's little princess. By this time Xylia was 23. Although Xylia gave the best life she could afford for her daughter, her abusive and alcoholic husband left no opportunity to ruin her little happiness. It was midnight and Xylia had just bathed Giovanna and put her to sleep. She was also just about to go to bed when the door burst open revealing a heavily drunk Lorenzo.

Xylia knew nothing good was going to happen now. So she left the room dragging Lorenzo out of the room so that whatever was going to happen wouldn't disturb her daughter's peaceful sleep.

"I ran out of money. And the bartender threw me out, that motherfucker. Give me some money." Lorenzo said in a drunk  demanding voice.

"Lorenzo you're drunk I am going to sleep." Xylia said leaving him when she went away. Lorenzo got angry and pulled Xylia to him banging her head hardly in the wall.

"Lorenzo stop it hurts please!" She pleaded but it all went in vain as he smashed her head in the wall harder and harder to the point where Xylia's forehead began to bleed.

"Good wives don't tell their husbands no. Give me the goddamn money bitch." He screamed at her.

"I don't have it." She lied. She just got her pay check yesterday but was saving it for Giovanni's treatment and to get her gifts as her birthday was coming soon. Lorenzo slapped Xylia so hard that she fell down to the ground.

"You're a slut, and sluts have lots of money I know when I go drink you fuck other men. You are a disgrace to our marriage! I know those men give you tons of money so give it to before I fucking loose my mind!" He screamed to her face gripping her hair roughly making her yelp in pain.

"Lorenzo, that money is for Giovanna. She has a fever. I have- I have to take her to the hospital and get her medication. I can't give it to you." Xylia said, her final attempt to save the money.

"Oh yeah? So you're going to tell me no?" Lorenzo said completely out of his mind.

"Now I will tell you how to really say no." He said taking off his belt and proceeding to his pants. He picked up Xylia and threw her on the bed in their bedroom.

"Lorenzo please don't do this. Please." Xylia said pleading and crying her eyes out.

But Lorenzo was deaf to her pleas.

He hovered over her and tore her skimpy summer dress. Without any warning or any gentleness, Lorenzo entered himself and began raping Xylia no matter how much she cried. It was in moments like these she terribly missed Aurelio but he was way out of her reach now it had been two years.

He bit her neck, pulled her hair and chewed on her sensitive breasts beating her mercilessly in the process. He was so bad that Xylia fainted. Leaving her covered with his saliva, semen, blood, bruise marks, bites and swollen welts and leaving her naked. Her ran through her purse and took out the  only five thousand dollars she had. He left after beating and raping Xylia like an animal. Perhaps even animals are gentle.