Warning: contains Abuse
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Whoever said getting married was the best thing that would ever happened to you lied.
You didn't love Tamera. Not anymore. Not like when you said "I do" two years after college. You wanted out but you couldn't.
You looked in the mirror and knew this wasn't okay. Your eye wasn't as black anymore but it was that disgusting yellow that always followed. Bless Rihanna for her amazing foundations.
You did your face before getting dressed for work. Tamera was in the kitchen and looked at you.
"Good Morning baby."
You felt cold at hearing those words.
"Good Morning."
Tamera kissed your cheek before pulling your shirt down to kiss your collar. She pinned you to the wall, kissing and sucking.
You hate her.
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Sancho saw you enter the house and quickly run upstairs. She excused herself upstairs and saw you in the bathroom. She peeked in and saw you remove your makeup. She gasped.
You whirled around as Sancho entered the bathroom.
"What happened?"
You flinched as she gently cupped your face looking.
"Did she hit you?"
You shook your head "no". Sancho didn't believe you. She gently cleaned the rest of makeup off and you looked away. Sancho felt anger boil in her before bitting her lip.
"Ciara!"
You jumped and pushed past Sancho.
"In the bedroom!"
Tamera came upstairs and enter the bedroom. You were laying down, back to her. Tamera kissed your neck.
"Why didn't you come say Hi?"
"I was sleepy."
Tamera nipped your ear.
"That's rude."
You gasped as she grabbed your neck.
"Don't be rude. Come say hello."
You whimpered before coming. Sancho watched as you appeared, Tamera behind you.
"Everything okay?"
"Yeah!"
Tamera smiled and Sancho swore to get you out of her.
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You arrived at work and saw Sancho sitting outside your office.
"Sancho?"
"Can we talk?"
"Sure. Come in."
Sancho entered the office and looked at you.
"So what's wrong?"
"How long?"
"Huh?"
"How long has she been abusing you?"
You looked down. Sancho looked at you before a sob left you.
She hugged you, holding you.
"Since our marriage."
"Why didn't you leave?"
"I tried! But she followed...I can't leave...I've tried..."
"I'll help."
