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warning: MATURE CONTENT "Sugar" Check "Toothpaste" Check "Books" Check . . . . . . . . "A packet of rice" Check "Fine. So we have bought everything that was in the list. Let's go" I said grabbing his arm to make him walk. But he didn't even move a bit. I turned back to look at him. He was looking at me with his usual puppy face. I smiled and moved close to him. "What happened?" I asked him politely. "I think we are forgetting something. We need to buy something else also" he said making a face full of childish expression. I didn't understand what is he talking about. I checked the list again. "No, we have not forgotten anything." I told him. " We have forgotten condoms" he said bluntly. My eyes went wide. "What are you speaking? We are surrounded by people. We are in supermarket and you're speaking so loudly about this." Scolded him in a low voice. He just laughed. "What is there not to talk about? Everyone knows about it, buys it and even use it." He said whispering the last part. I looked down. Sadness was visible on my face. "What happened, aru?" He asked touching my cheek with his knuckles. "You always think about sex. Why don't you behave with me romantically more often?" He holds my face in his palms and made me look at him. " I have falling in love with you the way I have never fallen before. You are the one and only person in this whole universe who matters to me. you have the ability to take the best version of me out of myself. You are the only one who can push me to my worst version. You are on my mind and in my soul every single moment." He said with lots of sincerity. I could just smile and blushed at his words. "Now, can we add condoms to the bucket list? Please."he said returning to his lover boy mode again.
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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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