He Was Busy

He Was Busy

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, May 12, 2018
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***WARNING*** Please read the tags. If you are offended or triggered by any of these things below, and possibly things worse or related, please do not click on this story. ***WARNING*** Two years of her life were dedicated to him. Two years despite her painful knowledge of his affairs. After the broken promises and empty nights together, she stayed by him, defended him. He didn't stop. This is how she met Jayne, her husband's mistress. She cried more, seemed to care less. Her lack of emotion scared her, so that's what she ran on, fear. It was only fear that woke her up. Fear, that pumped through her veins. No sadness, no feeling useless, just the utter terror that one day she would see the exact sight her bedroom window displayed on May the eighth. May eighth was the day Grace Johnson began to run on anger.
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SCREENPLAY VERSION.... 18+ readers only ❤️ I've lived the last eight years of my life in pain. Pain that should've brought me to my knees, with a big fat "Screw-you world, I'm outta here!" Still, I refused to give up. Never did I want to be that weak, pitiful woman I was with him. Our relationship, (If you can even call it that) became toxic. I knew it was, but I didn't see this one coming. No, that's a lie. It was totally his style. It didn't surprise me at all. I lost so much confidence because of him, so finding love was a complete no no. I just couldn't allow anybody else in after living with the devil himself. It's impossible. I've lost the ability to trust anybody, aside from my family and my best friend. But never did I imagine my life going this way, and because of it, I lost all hope of ever finding love again. Living with all that destruction almost destroyed me. I knew he was bad, but never did I think he would ruin my life. He knew how important my dreams were, and still, he destroyed everything. Crazily, I knew it was his jealousy that made him do it. I've never in my life met anybody so green-eyed before. It was all about control, and I had enough. Since then, it's taken a long time in getting my life back on track. Yet just when I thought it was clear to move forward, I'm hit with more drama. Can I survive it, or will the devil himself come back and destroy my happiness forever?

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