RUNNING FROM DOM

RUNNING FROM DOM

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"But You have to believe me! I-" " GET OUT! I SHOULD'VE KNOWN BETTER!" "But please-" "GET OUT!" I stared up at him, his eyes bloodshot, from all the alcohol he's consumed, I didn't do it, I didn't cheat on him, especially not with his best friend. "I-I-I lo-" "GET OUT OR SO HELP ME GOD!" , he screeched as he grabbed me by my arm and threw me out the front door. He turned and looked at me "I should've listened to my mother, never pick up sluts from the streets." As he slammed the door behind him, locking it. I had nothing, no phone, no keys, no bag, no shoes, just me, and my baby. My unborn, unknown baby. Just me and my baby.
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Everything in my life was pure frustration. I was not my parents' favorite. It started when I was a kid. They neglected me, and used me like a recycled trash, needed when necessary. I was not in good terms with my siblings. They could not understand the man I am. My friends ditched me a long time ago. I did not graduate High School with the highest average. My parents blamed me a lot about it and I had been a major disappointment, as the heir to their company, though I achieved the highest marks in college. I did not inherit my father's company. I was weak, they said. My brother was better than me. As if I haven't heard that before. As if it wasn't true. It was my prodigal brother, Aden Henry. It's always been him, and my sister, Alissa Marie. Aden inherited the company. Alissa became a renowned psychiatric expert with her own mental institution with one thousand patients a year. I just became a mere fashion designer, drowned in my misery with my son, Aaron Charles. My wife cheated on me. She was a predator and I was the prey. My heart turned into stone a long time ago. Even my son was not an exception. But how would I survive? I can't function properly anymore. I only needed my wife to act like a normal person, but she's gone. But now, she wants me back. What should I do? No one would dare to know the real Alvin Schemer. They've only seen the front. They never tried to go deep. But I will not trust anymore. I don't know if she was worth it. I don't know if anyone is worth it, when in the end, it's me and my tears that I hate again.

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