COMEBACK OF THE REJECTED WIFE.

~ANNIKA~

I stood in the hallway of the hospital, my heart filled with joy as I clutched the pregnancy test results in my trembling hands, a surge of excitement and anticipation ran through my veins.

With newfound purpose I walked briskly towards the exit, each step filled with renewed energy and hope, a radiant smile gracing my lips, growing wider as each moment passed.

As I carry this precious secret as though I am floating with the joy In my heart propelling me forward.

Today marked a special milestone in our 4 year anniversary. I couldn't wait to see the look on Angelo's face when I shared the exciting news.

I quickly grabbed my phone and dialed his number, barely containing my enthusiasm. Every ring felt like an eternity. When the call went unanswered, I felt a fleeting moment of disappointment.

However, my joy was soon restored as I remembered Angelo mentioning he'd be coming home early from work today. This news only added to my anticipation.

I longed for the moment when I could gaze into Angelo's eyes and share the incredible news that now filled my heart. "I'll head home and prepare dinner," I whispered to myself, a plan beginning to unfold.

With renewed hope and a bright smile, I drove home from the hospital. As I arrived, the fresh scent of afternoon sunshine enveloped me.

I changed into a comfortable yet elegant gown, styling my hair to perfection. The excitement was building up inside me, and I couldn't wait to share the news with Angelo.

I sat on the dinner table with my phone, thinking if I should call Angelo or just wait a little longer, minutes turned into hours, Angelo is home late again.

My heart filled with doubt, had he chosen not to retire home or forgotten about our anniversary today, I whisper in fear.

I was exhausted, and the excitement I'd felt earlier was fading. I considered going to bed but was jolted awake by the sound of Angelo's car downstairs.

I quickly got out of bed and peeked downstairs, seeing his black Chevrolet reversing into the parking lot. Hope reignited within me, dispelling the darkness.

The front door creaked open, and with joy in my heart, I rushed to the entrance, ready to embrace Angelo. But I paused, disappointed, as he staggered in, reeking of alcohol.

Despite this, I was relieved he was home safely. "You're back," I said, taking his briefcase and jacket. "Let's go upstairs so you can freshen up before dinner."

As I supported Angelo's arm, he suddenly drew me close, his lips pressing against mine in a passionate kiss. I felt his heartbeat against mine, and my shock caused me to drop his belongings.

Torn between desire and caution, I hesitated, worried about potential risks, especially given my pregnancy. Yet Angelo's intensity persisted, and memories of our past began to overshadow my doubts.

As he drew me closer, I felt our familiar connection and the tenderness that had become a part of our relationship.

His lips taste familiar and inviting, beckoning me to surrender to the moment. I longed for a calm, romantic time like this.

He took me off my feet and swooped me up in his arms, his drunken state only adding to the romance of the moment.

I giggled as he stumbled slightly, I couldn't resist the charming smile on his face, even as he staggered slightly. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and he carried me up the stairs, his hot breath sending shivers down my spine.

As we reached the top, Angelo pushed open the door to my bedroom, and I gasped at the cold breeze that came from the window which was left open.

He laid me down on the bed, as he stood before me, his eyes burning with desire as he took off his clothes with his gaze fixed on me, I couldn't help but notice the evidence of his arousal.

His groin was erect, and his nakedness only added to the raw intensity of the moment. I laid on the bed, my heart racing with anticipation, and beckoned him to come closer.

I had already taken off my dress leaving only my underwear, Angelo's eyes roamed over me, his gaze lingering on my skin, his expression a mix of longing and adoration. He took a step closer, his movements slow and deliberate, his eyes never leaving mine.

As he climbed the bed I could feel the tension between us building, the air thick with anticipation.

Suddenly he shifted my undies to get space to slide in his cock into my virg**na, I couldn't help but moan, as soon as he was in me already he didn't seem to care how I was feeling anymore he kept on the process thrusting in and out, Angelo was rough tonight.

I kept on enduring every bit of the process,tears streamed down my eyes as I begged him to slow down but he didn't hear me, he was fast to even listen to me.

I couldn't stop him, all I did was to lay there and receive it all telling myself it was for his pleasure.

Suddenly he let out a loud moan as he fell on the bed out of exhaustion, I could feel the wet cum on me, fear left my heart. I only relished the sweetness of the moment.

After a hot moment of sex I laid on the bed like a dead fish, I couldn't move an inch covered in the blanket filled with the scent of hot sex sprinkled with pleasure on it.

Angelo was still trying to catch his breath when he asked “How was it?”

Confused at first I couldn't place my head on what he really meant, when he added “Today is our last night of intimate intercourses together” he got up and started to put on his clothes as he continued, “I want to end this marriage.”