The Other Woman

The Other Woman

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Florence never imagined her life would turn it the way it did. Her life was supposed to turn out differently. Her life was deemed to be different, but it wasn't. Her picturesque life was someone else's. Her life now belonged to the other woman. *Almost complete* A couple of excerpts: "You lay a finger on her again Christian and I promise I'll fucking kill you." He wrapped his hands around his throat momentarily before letting go and punching him again. "I bet you felt like a big man all these years, making her suffer. I've put up with it longer than I should have. I should've just fucking ended you all those years ago." He was relentless landing punch after punch upon him. **** He moved his hands to my ass caressing it as he pushed me onto him. He pulled my robe down pushing my hair aside as he moved his lips from mine onto my neck. I moaned as he took one of my breasts into his hand. His other hand firmly stayed on my ass as I grinded on him, I could feel his hard c*ck in between my legs. He took my nipple in his mouth gently sucking on it before he placed kisses all over my chest. I felt guilt hit my chest but decided to push the feeling down. I was tired of feeling so many emotions and I desperately wanted relief. It seemed he read my thoughts as he brought his hand down between my legs. ****
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COMPLETE Let me make this crystal clear, because you don't seem to understand," he said, his voice deceptively calm, but laced with venom. "I paid for you to be my wife. That means you do what I say. You're mine now." He flicked a check toward me, and it fluttered to the ground between us. I couldn't look away from him, though my chest tightened in panic. My hands shook as I fought back tears, refusing to let him see me break. But he wasn't finished. "What did you expect?" he scoffed, eyes narrowing. "This is what gold diggers like you get. Money has a price, and now you're paying yours. Enjoy it, wife." Without another word, he turned and walked away, leaving me standing in the massive, empty living room-speechless, breathless, and drowning in disbelief. I never expected this. © MaryRose 2018. All rights reserved. Content Disclaimer: This story contains scenes of physical and verbal abuse. Reader discretion is advised. My intention is not to romanticize or condone abusive behavior but to present a fictional story for entertainment purposes only. If themes of violence, toxic relationships, or power imbalances are triggering, please proceed with caution or choose a different story. This is a work of fiction and should not be taken as a guide to real-life relationships. Offensive or disruptive comments will be removed to maintain a positive reading experience for all.

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