What He's Always Wanted

What He's Always Wanted

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As we wait for the results, all I could think about is our future together. And what we would do with our life, once we are forced to face the repercussions. I tried discussing these things with him, but all he ever does is change the subject. If not that, than he'll just sit there and talk about all the positives, and tell me to relax. After about six harsh and painful minutes of waiting, we can can finally see the results of the test. I picked up all eight tests hastily praying everything would turn out like I wanted it to. I turned to look at Jalen, who had been pacing back at forth for the last ten minutes. "Jalen", I said hoping he wouldn't be totally crushed by what I had to say. "Yeah babe. What happened? Is everything going to be ok?", he said it as though he was actually concerned."They're all......"
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(WARNING: This is my first story btw. Some parts may be cringe or toxic, but I don't feel like changing anything at the moment) I watched as he frustratingly ran his hand through his jet black hair as he let out an loud sigh. "Axarii I do not have the patience for your childishness. I can no longer trust you therefore we're getting an divorce." He stated. That just ended my mood. "What! That girl doesn't even look like me, are you fucking blind? My boobs are not even that big! Just imagine Winston and I together, that's impossible." I screeched out and grabbed onto him. I mentally cursed at myself as I felt tears threatening to escape from my hideous eyes. I'm an ugly crier. He roughly pulled his arm out of my grasp. "I want you and your things out of here by tonight and at the company to sign the papers in the morning." "You can't be serious! How can you not believe me, your own wife over some damn fake pictures?" I looked at him only to see him blankly staring at me, not responding. I roughly wiped my eyes before any tears could escape. He would not see me cry. "I'll go but you'll just have to throw away or burn the clothes that you bought for me because I don't need anything from you." I mumbled as I turned away and headed for the stairs. "I don't need a wife that claims she has love for me when all she wants is to be around other men instead of her own husband." I continued to walk up the stairs, not bothering to reply to what he said, not bothered to wipe the tears knowing that he cannot see them. **** #2 ex - March 2024 #12 dominate - September 2023 #6 funny - November 2024 #1 darkness - November 2023 #5 plottwist - November 2023 #2 exwife- November 2024

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