Forbidden pleasures: Craving my father-in-law
On the surface, I live a simple, uncomplicated life:
I have an ambitious fiance, a good job, and friends but no one knows about the hidden beast inside me: the sickening pleasures I crave, the twisted desires I can't resist, the sex games I play.
My vanilla fiancé can't satisfy these twisted desires inside me so I roam the streets at night as a dominatrix looking for obedient partners to dominate!
One night at a sex club, I met the perfect sub: an older silver-fox gentleman who turns my world upside down!
Little do I know...he is my fiancé's father and a respected chief of neurosurgery.
Unlike my fiancé, my father-in-law can scratch all of my demented itches. Powerful in real life but totally submissive in bed, he is the ultimate sissy for me!
Slowly, our games devolve into sickening, life-ruining, dark obsession.
As our world collides, so does my perfectly-polished cover identity: this "good girl" is going bad.....
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Chapter: I'd do anything for you!Avery's POV The next morning, I woke up in Joe's hospital room. I'd had little sleep. The ER is a noisy, bright place so sleep wasn't much of a pleasure. Joe stirs as soon as I begin to pack our bags. “Morning babe, woah, you look like shit!” I say, teasing him. “No thanks to you!” he groans. I laugh. He laughs. The events of last night are behind us. Fuck. As soon as I think of last night, Gideon returns to mind. Electric pulses through my veins. I can't stop thinking about his twitching ass, his pathetic pleas for more, the divine look on his face when he's brought to euphoric orgasm by asphyxiation. My body yearns for him. We still had to wait for Doctor Jeff's sign-off to leave the hospital but I am eager and ready. I can't spend another second locked in the same building as Gideon. Something will go wrong. Something will force me back to him. I can feel it deep inside me. This undeniable sense to be with him.“Um, what can I get you for breakfast!?” I ask Joe just to
Last Updated: 2026-06-17
Chapter: Morality clause.Gideon’s POV “You should probably stop talking now,” I say to Martha, trying to walk past her. She blocks my path. “So, I’m right or are you denying it?” she asks, thrilled like she’d just solved a puzzle. What does she want from me? I blame myself for landing in this situation. My complete lack of control when it comes to Avery caused this. I have a feeling this won’t be the last. Avery’s got such a strong hold on me, it’s literally impossible for me to free myself. I walk around her to my office closet. She sniffs the air as I walk past her. “What is that? You smell like a septic tank.” she comments boldly. “I need to change. Please, leave,” I say as calmly as I could. I might sound calm, but I am losing it internally. My main concern is Avery and what would happen to me if Martha spread this news to my son. I would lose her. “Does your son know?” Martha asks. “What?” my brows furrow, feigning confusion. Martha is unmoved by my performance. She
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Chapter: BombshellGideon's POV I lie on the floor, spent. My vision is blurred, stars sparking. My hearing is slightly impaired from the forceful rush of blood drumming in my ears. I feel every agonizing stroke of pain coursing through my body. Every kick, every word of degradation, every single pain she meted out to me. It's a warm spread of pleasure and pain. I can hear Avery on the phone whispering heatedly. “I just went out to get dinner. I'm on my way back!” I stir on the floor. The phone clinks, signalling the end of the call. She walks around me. “God, you drive me fucking nuts, you know that!?” She bends low to my level. “This is what you are gonna do. You're going to stay away from me because the second I leave here, I'll find Martha and tell her I didn't know about your attraction to me. I need to deflect the suspicion she has on me. So please, accept my terms to terminate our relationship. NO MORE GAMES. Don't even look at me when we are in the same room!” I can tell this would
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Chapter: SanctityAvery’s POV On his knees, he peers up at me desperately. His eyes are so wet, they make him look so pathetic. He is distractingly attractive when he’s pathetic like this. All on his knees with wet lashes, begging for a crumb of my attention. Heat travels down my neck. My nipples harden. Something dark and hungry is rumbling inside me. I know boundaries are being crossed right now but I can't stop myself from yearning for him: to hurt him, to see tears stream down his cheek, to feel the pull of his hair when its wrapped around my fingers. It's almost as if I want to show Joe how to sexually arouse a person with pain without making it seem weird. “Please, forgive me. I didn’t mean…” he’s saying. I hit him hard across the cheek. He didn’t see it coming. But just as soon as it dawns on him, his lips spreads with delicious smirk. I strike him again. Right cheek, left cheek. Each blow is harder than the last. My hands leaves imprints on his cheeks. Long, gorgeous red st
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Chapter: Red-handedGideon’s POVThis IS not a dream. It’s not some figure invading my daydreams. This is actually happening. She’s actually standing in the room.Martha’s actually standing there, staring at me with a look of pure horror on her face.Fuck.I scramble out of bed, embarrassed and humiliated. Shit, shit, shit, I mumble as I fall out of bed.My whole world has come crashing down. My worst nightmare has come true. I’ve been caught. Red-handed. With my pants down my legs!All because I couldn’t control myself in Avery’s house. Fuck!“What the fuck is going on here?” Martha screams!“It’s not what it looks like, I promise you,” I start to say but the words come out empty. There’s no conviction in my tone.It IS exactly what it looks like and she knows it.Martha takes a step closer. “Are you kidding me? Tell me, what does it look like? ‘Cause from my perspective, it looks like you were seriously masturbating on Avery’s bed!”Her voice drools with pure disgust, but for some reason, that didn’t b
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Chapter: Chasing her scentGideon's POV Avery's face pales, blood draining from her when she sees Martha approaching us. “Are you fucking kidding me? It hasn't even been a day. You haven't even agreed to end the contract and you've already moved on to her? Her?” She snaps through gritted teeth. “No, no..” I start to say but Martha rolls up to us, interrupting my speech. “Hey, Avery. Goodness, your neck, what happened!?” Martha's voice is full of concern. Avery's eyes are burning, now, with anger. “I'm fine. What are you doing here!?” Is that jealousy I detect in her voice? I feel equally flattered and confused. She is an Impossible woman to understand: she'd end things with me and then get jealous about other women around me? “I was just visiting a friend in the ER. I found this one instead,” Martha replies. We literally just met twenty minutes ago. “Oh. So, you guys are not going out?” Avery asks. Martha laughs. “Nah, your Father-in-law has a secret beau. Did you know that!?” A
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Chapter: The End!Maddy's POVFIVE YEARS LATER “Jayden, watch your sister!!” I screamed from the kitchen. Jayden, spry and tall for his age, screeched to a stop. At six years old, the boy was surprisingly smart, kind, helpful and sweet. It'd been six years since everything happened. Six years since Lala disappeared. We didn't hear from her again. We hired a private detective to pick up on her trail. Nothing so far. Sometimes, Jayden wondered about his mother. He'd ask questions about her and we'd try as much as possible to keep her memory alive just in case she decided to come back. “Mom, Lily's biting her nails again!” Jayden yelled. My three-year-old daughter, Lily, was a sweet angel. A perfect mixture of me and my husband, Aston. Sometimes, I couldn't believe what my life had become. This life was not what I envisioned for myself but here we are: we lived in a brand new house Aston personally supervised its construction.I worked for Aston now, running some of the businesses. Pine Creek,
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Chapter: Towards the end....Aston's POVMy heart was cracking into a million pieces. I kept my eyes on Jayden. My boy. My beautiful boy. How could this be? He had my eyes. He had my lips. My mannerisms…..Wait a second. “Duncan,” I whispered That name…that cursed name. It came out of my mouth with bile. “He's Duncan's, isn't he?” I asked. Lala didn't bother lying. “What was I supposed to do? He didn't want anything to do with me when I got pregnant! He just left. He didn't even care about his boy! I was all alone. I was all alone!” Lala started to cry. I shook my head. Jayden called mama, reaching for her. She turned away from him, facing me. “Aston, I didn't mean to lie to you. I swear, I just….didn't know what else to do!” “You should've told me the truth exactly as you said it now. I'm not a monster. I would've helped you if I knew the truth. Duncan's a coward but I'm not. I would've helped you. Instead, you lied to me. You got my hopes high for no reason and shattered them!”“I don't know what I was
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Chapter: Truth prevailsMaddy's POV Max was in the kitchen whipping up some orange juice when I stepped in. He was shirtlessz sweat beads falling all over his body. “Hey, finally awake. You must've been asleep ten hours. You deserve it after what happened!” I yawned, tiredly. “Water. I need some water and food!” He poured a drink for me. I downed it immediately and requested for more. “Aston's been calling. He wants to talk to you!”“Why? He can talk to his baby mama!” I sniped. Max merely smiled. “You must understand why he was reluctant to press charges right? Jayden needs his mother!”“And I need life to go back to what it used to be before she barged in here! She's making things difficult for me. I dont think you understand what hell she's created for me these past few weeks. I'm afraid to sleep in my own house. She's gonna keep escalating until she does something she can't take back!” Lala did not know how to stop. She went after everything she wanted with a shocking verve. “Hmm, I feel you but
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Chapter: Mother of my child!Maddy's POV Giselle rushed into the lobby. Max followed closely behind.“What the fuck happened?” Giselle asked..Before I could even respond, Ian stalked out of the ER. He looked deeply displeased. He had his eyes on me as he was marching to us. I stood up. “Ian, What's wrong with him?” He pulled the blue gloves off his hand. “I don't mean to interrogate your sex life but why the fuck would you give him such a high dose of GHB?” I backed away. “What?” “Did you want to kill him? Cause congratulations you were almost successful!” He snapped at me. He was not usually this tasty, but something about the case made him mad. Giselle was confused. “Was it a mistake or some kind of kink?” I glanced at Lala who had suddenly shrunk herself. “Seriously? Seriously, bitch? You gave him GHB??” I yelled at her. They all turned to her. Giselle's anger swelled up. “Are you fucking kidding me? Are you trying to kill my brother?” Lala backed away. “Sorry, I'm so sorry. I just wanted to…”“W
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Chapter: Roommate from hellMaddy's POV “Just like that….baby, just like that,” I whispered breathlessly. Aston's face was buried between my thighs, bringing me closer and closer to release. He gave me one quick strong and just as I was about to cum, a loud knock came on the door. “Aston, Jayden wants you!” came Lala's voice. Shit. Aston stopped, ruining my orgasm. He rolled out of bed. “Fuck, baby I'm sorry, I'll be right back!” He said. I groaned in frustration. It had been nearly two weeks since Lala moved in. Two weeks of pure torture. She never failed to remind me she was the “baby mama” as if that gave her some legal right over me. She had rejected all the houses Aston found for her. They all had some fault or the other. I was convinced she was stalling to keep staying her and ruining my life. Aston pulled on his robe and went to the door. When he yanked it open, Lala stood there. There was no Jayden in her arms. “What the fuck, Lala? We were busy!” Aston scolded her. She peered past him to
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Chapter: New world orderAston's POV Jayden ran around the house, happily. I didn't think it was possible to love anyone as much as I loved that boy. “Jayden, stop running around, you're gonna hurt yourself!” I called out softly to him. “oh, let him play, it's been such a long time since he'd had this kind of space to play with,” Lala said. She was checking out everything in the house. “So, where's our room?” she asked. “Excuse me?” I asked, confused. Lala cocked her head to the side, confused by my confusion. “Where's our room? I've got everything in the car!” “We talked about this, Lala? We are not getting back together!” “Yeah, whatever, but I just came from Chesterfield. Why'd you think that is? I've got nothing else going on for me at home. I guess you survived the big crash, you don't understand what the rest of us went through. I lost everything when your dad decided to sell us out. I need a house!” Gesturing to Jayden, she went on. “Your son needs a home! We are staying here!” “Maddy
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Cinderella's Revenge
After the tragic death of her parents when she was ten, Lolly Roberts is left at the mercy of her cruel, ambitious stepmother and conniving stepsisters who abuse her relentlessly.
From a young age, she begins to cultivate a plan to escape home: she’d marry her long-term boyfriend on her eighteenth birthday so they'd run away together to Europe.
But when she discovers her boyfriend cheating on her with her stepsisters on her wedding day, Lolly realizes she’ll always be a slave to her step-family.
Brokenhearted and defeated, she goes on a long binge drinking and loses her virginity with the first mysterious stranger she finds.
One year later, that stranger has become one of the most powerful men in town.
Roman Stone is a devil in Armani suits. Savage and merciless, he has built his empire on the backs of his enemies and he does not intend to stop.
He has only one weakness: He suffers a neurological condition – prosopagnosia – that makes it impossible for him to remember faces after twenty-four hours.
Until he meets Lolly. The one face he can never forget!
For a man who loves to be in control, love is a messy business and a useless venture he has no need for, but he can’t stop thinking about her and the night they spent together.
Dangerously obsessive, he will not let go until he owns her completely.
Lolly wants revenge against her step-family and Roman is the only one who can give her what she wants.
Under one condition: she must remain his property!
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Chapter: Let posterity bear me witness.Roman’s POV Lizzy stood up when I entered the conference room. She was frowning, glaring at me. The woman could shoot daggers from her eyes. “Why’d you call me here?” I was almost amused at how much she hated me, and how much she had refused to take accountability for what happened. All of this was my fault and none was hers for trying to scam me in the first place. I settled at the head of the long table. No one else was in the room. No one else needed to hear what I had to say. I would’ve come with lawyers if I wanted them to legally document what was about to happen, but this was my last chance at trying to keep the peace. “You need to tell your daughter to back away from me,” I said as soon as I sat down. Lizzy remained standing. “Nah, I don’t think I’ll do that,” she said. She was a stubborn, this one. I’d always known that. In fact, at some point, I might have admired that. She had been like a strong mother hen, protecting her chicks but Lolly had made me see she w
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Chapter: Get NastyLolly’s POV Rue held my hands as we entered the luxury club. My feet wobbled. I was pumped full of insecurity. All eyes were on us as we entered. Rue carrying an expensive designer bag that she couldn’t afford two years ago; and me rocking a diamond ring that glittered in the sun. We had changed so much. Yet, it was obvious we didn’t belong to this club. Our wealth did not seem natural but Rue was not bothered by it as I am. To her, she had earned her way into high society and she intended to keep it that way. “They’re all staring,” I whispered to Rue. She merely smiled. “Yeah, they are looking at the girl that usurped Cindy. Of course, you are hot in the club.” I could hear the whispers behind us as we took a seat at Rue’s reserved table. I heard women usually paid an absurd amount for a table at the club. I hadn’t paid yet so I was sitting with Rue. I had to meet with Hazel first to get her approval. If Hazel did not approve me, I would not be allowed to enter the club e
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Chapter: A woman scornedLolly’s POV I could hear my heart pounding fast, blood rushing in my head. The guests were laughing, pointing at the pictures.Who else but Cindy could’ve done this? This was what she came here to do: to ruin my engagement night and destroy my reputation! She wanted to humiliate me in front of these elites. She wanted to remind people of how lowly I used to be. And it was working. I could see it in people’s eyes. They hated I knew exactly where they got the pictures. They used to put me in ugly clothes to take pictures. In some of them displaying now, I was even naked. My fat rolls shamed me. Camera flashes from the paparazzi were going off so I knew this would be in the society papers tomorrow. I heard the women behind me whispering: “God, she was such a whale!” “What does he see in her?” “I simply must have her surgeon’s number. He did a good job fixing that ugly face!” I bit down my lips, trying not to cry. Embarrassment washed over me. “Shut it down!” Roman’s an
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Chapter: Cindy's plotRoman’s POV I fell, breathless, on the bed. My body was stick. The sweet scent of sex pervaded the air. Beside me, Lolly’s breasts caught my eyes. Instantly, a renewed burning desire to caress them filled me again. But before I could do anything, a loud pounding came on the door, startling us. Rue. “Lolly, are you okay? The party’s waiting for you!” Rue’s voice came from outside. “Shit, shit, shit! I ruined my makeup! Oh my God,” Lolly said, scrambling away from the bed. “I meant it, you know. Earlier when I said you could cancel the party, I meant it,” I said. She paused for a second. “I know but…all those people came all this way. We should, at least, try. Plus, I really don’t want to start out this relationship by canceling our engagement party. It’s supposed to announce us to the public, right? Lizzy would nothing more than to hear we canceled the engagement. I can’t give her that satisfaction,” she siad. I pulled myself up from the bed. My eyes roamed all over her
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Chapter: Voyeur~Lolly’s POV~He lowered his head to the nape of my neck, kissing me gently there. I gasped. My gown fell off my body, pooling around my feet. “I don’t think we should…. They’re waiting for us out there,” I whimpered breathlessly as he raked his fingers through my hair, pulling a little tight. Unwelcome jolts of current sprang down my spine. “Screw them. Concentrate on me right now,” he whispered back. Panic set in my chest. He moved slowly till his hand reached the small of my back. My naked back. He traced my spine slowly with his nails, caressing, teasing. Goosebumps washed all over me. I could barely breathe. I was gasping for air.“Roman…” I moaned. “Say it again….” He ordered softly. His fingers found my heat, ripping my panties to the side. I was throbbing with excitement, eager for his touch. And he knew it. He loved to tease me. He loved the way I fluttered with lust, desperate for him. He loved the way my hips rocked. He knew how to make me come alive. Ever
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Chapter: Engagement party night~Roman’s POV~ “Man, you're the only one who can get away with breaking off your former engagement to wed your ex-fiancee's stepsister in less than a month!” my best friend, Miles, teased. Tonight was my second engagement party. This time, to Lolly. The actual light of my life. It didn't feel like a contract marriage. Like an agreement reached to benefit both of us. It felt real. It felt right. It felt like she was the one I was always meant to be with. It didn't seem like a mistake at all. “I mean…you're out of your mind practically marrying a stranger just because you looked in her eyes once and fell in love,” Miles continued. *You don't understand. It's different.”“The Roman Stone I know was allergic to long-term commitments, remember? Boy, back in college, you wouldn't even commit to a girl for a week and now you're actually going through with it? Or do I expect to hear you canceled this engagement for someone else next week!?” Miiles asked. Miles was the only person in the
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Chapter: Coming in ErosCandy“Yes, darling, a sex shop. You’ve been to one of those before, right?” Axel replies in a teasing voice as he unbuckles his seatbelt to get out of the car.I follow suit. “I can’t be seen here with you,” I say, looking around for any signs of someone watching us.Ansel’s got eyes all over this city. He has once caught me while I was out with my new male polo teacher after a session because someone at the restaurant texted him.Being as sick-minded as he is, with all his sexual gadgets, I’m pretty sure he patronizes half of the sex shops in this city. I can’t take the risks.“Why not?” Axel replies, amused. I want to slap that stupid smile off his face. He doesn’t know the kind of danger he’s putting me in!“You did this on purpose, didn’t you? You said we were shopping for a new Dior bag. This does not look like Dior!” I rant, my voice rising higher and higher.Axel leans against the car, watching me closely, bemusedly. “Honey, we are shopping for something. We’ll stop by Dior as
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Chapter: Playing gamesCandy My breath hitches. I almost go limp from his touch, breathless. How does he know exactly what to say at every single moment? And why do they have such an immediate effect on me? He is holding my gaze, tilting his head to observe me. He is aggravatingly attractive; it’s distracting and annoying. Mostly because there’s a small voice in the back of my mind telling me to fall on my knees, bury my face between his thighs and suck his dick. The gardener’s working tools make a rattling sound that forces me out of my own head, suddenly. The image of being on my knees sucking his dick dissipates quickly. I return to the present where he is still holding my hand, still gazing into my eyes, still holding me prisoner. I snatch my hand away. “Just so we are clear, I am only going to help you shop for a gift, right? That’s it. And then, we are done. All this tits-for-tats nonsense ends?” I ask. Axel laughs. A benevolent sound that splits out of his guts. “You make it sound like a di
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Chapter: Deals with the devilCandy When Vivi and Irina leaves at the end of the garden session, I am left alone with Axel. I would run away back to the safety of my room, but I need to talk to him about Irina’s debt. I rack my head, thinking of ways to convince him to part with a 100k. It’s a lot of money. How in the world did Irina get herself into this hole? “Alone at last,” Axel’s voice break through my reverie. He is staring at me shamelessly, hungrily. Like he wants to pounce on me here. The gardener has resumed work, cutting the flowers a few steps away from us. I doubt Axel even sees him. He is that shameless. He’ll do whatever he wants in public. I am the one who has to worry about our secret affair not getting out. “Something’s wrong. You look glum. Are you feeling better?” Axel asks, rushing over to me. I take some steps back, turning in the exit direction to leave the garden. Axel pursues me. He is still shirtless. His body is shining in the sun, distracting me from my mission. I clear
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Chapter: Equations and solutionsCandy I fluster, my chest tightening at the sound of that. His voice is so attractive, so sexy, it’s pulling me back into his web. “Where have you been? Have you been avoiding me?” he continues. My heart hums a fast-speeding beat. He makes me feel like I’m walking on a tightrope. And if I don’t concentrate with all my might, I might tumble off the rope and crash to my doom. In the afternoon sun, he is glistening. Tiny beads of water sparkle off his body. It takes everything in me not to lick them off him. An image of my long tongue running along his tight abs invade my mind. Shit, I shouldn't let such things in my mind! I shake my head to dispel it. I can’t afford to have dangerous images like that in my head. “Hey, doll? Are you listening to me?” he says, snapping his fingers in the air near my face. “I’ve told you…Stop calling me that. I am not your doll,” I snap at him. He relaxes, smiling. “Ah, there she is, the Candy I remember.” Behind us, Vivi is staring with her mou
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Chapter: SwimmingCandy I stand near the front door, waiting for Vivi to park her car. For an event planner, she is surprisingly well-off. Her expensive Mercedes goes off. She rattles a bit in the car, before climbing out slowly. In her arms, there are a bunch of files. “Hey, Vivi, it’s so good to see you,” I say, putting on my best hostess voice. I am covered from head-to-toe protectively to hide my scars. The fact that Ansel’s putting me through hell does not stop me from carrying out the responsibilities I committed to. Besides, it’s been two days and most of the scars are healed now. “Hi, Candy, it’s so good you made time to show me the garden,” Vivi says, stretching out her hand as she approaches me. I glance behind her. “Where’s Irina? I was hoping she’d come with you?” I ask. I had not seen Irina in two days, not since we were thoroughly pounded by her bookie. “I thought she was here. She told she was coming in. Isn’t her fiancée still living here?” Vivi asks. “Yes, Axel’s still
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Chapter: Nowhere to run toCandy By dawn, I am frigid and nearly catatonic with hypothermia. My scarred body was coated with thick blobs of goosebumps caused by the cold. The torture room is reinforced with thick walls and steel door. There are no windows so I had no way of telling time. All I know is that I laid there for hours and hours shivering through chattering teeth until finally, the door swings open. Bright lights flood the room, momentarily blinding me. It’s morning. I see my husband standing in the doorway. He is dressed for work. He enters the room, working on his sleeves. I didn’t react to his presence. I’d become so used to spending nights in here that it didn’t really matter how long he’d leave me here. Without a word, he unshackles me. I collapse to the floor, near his feet. “Look at you, a fucking mess! Clean up yourself!” he spits out. I can almost taste the vitriol in his voice. He struts off, his boots leaving scuffed marks on the hard floor. I sit on the floor for a few mi
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