LOVED BY HIM
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Last published Fri, Jan 26, 2024
DON'T U FUCKING UNDERSTAND THAT I AM NOT YOUR SLAVE... JUST GO AND FIND SOMEONE WHO WOULD LOVED TO BE YOUR WIFE ... !!! OH SORRY UR WHORE, SLUT,HOE AND MOST IMPORTANT WHO'LL FULFILL UR COMMANDS.... JUST LEAVE ME LET ME Go... JUST DIVORCE ME .... I WANT DIVORCE - SHE SAID WHILE CRYING...... BEING SCARED A LIT.. BYT LITTLE DID SHE KNOW WHAT IS GOING TO HAPPEN
WHAT DID U SAY ?? HE FROWNED HIS EYEBROWS... DARK RED EYES ... FILLED WITH anger, blood Revenge..
U WANT DIVORCE..... U WANT FUCKING DIVORCE....
IF I'LL DIVORCEE U ..WHAT WILL U DO .. START WHORING AROUND...BEING SOMEONE'S SLUT......
WHY DON'T U BE MY SLUT.... U FUCKING WANT DIVORCE ( LAUGHING LIKEEE A MADDD PSYCHO) LISTEN LITTLE PIECE OF MINE I'LL NEVER DIVORCE U ARE MINEEE ANDDD I'LL HURT TO worst... AND GOING TO HEAL.. U
... THIS WILL CONTINUE...
GET THAT IN UR DAMN HEADDDD
AND WITH THAT HE LEFT THE ROOM SHE STARTS CRYING... ( Suddenly a notification sound) and the messege is from the devil )
GET READYYYY FOR WORK ....
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