Our Vows Don't Mean A Thing (Completed)

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"I am really not in a mood to talk, maybe later...or never." I answered hotly and started to
walk past him.

A grip stronger than steel encased my hand and I was instantly and violently pushed against a
wall. My eyes were moons as I stared into the eyes of Brad. His face was so close to mine, my hand still in his grasp where he held it over my head. His other hand resting flatly on the other side of the wall beside me.

His jaw set. He was angry? Hell I should be the one angry!

"I. Want. To. Talk. Now." He spoke in between breaths, his lips at my ear. Why in God's name
did he sound sexy?

Why was I turned on? I am one sick...

Angela is trapped in a loveless marriage with her husband Brad. All she wants is a way out, a chance to live her life in a way that pleases herself and not the heartless man who constantly cheats on her. But she is trapped and for a couple of months things have been quiet and uneventful until she decides to oppose him with the idea of a divorce. Will he give one to her? Knowing that they both hate the living crap out of each other? Or will he continue to assert his control? Read to find out!