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149. LIFE AFTER HIM

Penulis: Tema G.M
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-08-08 01:21:39

I could not hide from the world on Tuesday.

I felt as if everyone could see what I had done on the weekend, felt as if it was branded on my forehead, and the shame left my head hung all day.

I kept to myself, scared of even the words I could utter. And while I slept at night, I could feel him in me. I dreamt of him, and craved for him. I had this burning desire to live through the night again and be devoured by him. If there was anyone who deserved to be struck by lightning, it was me!

By Thursday I felt as if I would combust. Over the days I had written 8 songs and made demos which I sent to the label I sold my songs to. I had sang my heart out but the boulder still sat in my chest. I was going to go insane and I needed to talk to someone.

I stared at my friends and I’s group chat. No one had written since Saturday afternoon. It was impossible that my four best friends weren’t talking to each other. I knew they had another group chat without me where they were probably talking mo
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  • HIS SECRET WIFE   150. THE REINTRODUCTION

    My mum cooked so much food for me to take back dad had to drive me back. We sat in silence in the old beat up truck, the sun over the horizon. My dad wore a smile on his face, making mine spread wider. He was not a talker but he was the sweetest man I knew.When I got to my apartment building he insisted on going up with me and inspected the apartment. Somehow he ended up fixing my loose tap because for some reason he also had his tool box in his car. Next was my door and my side table. It made him happy and that made me happy in turn. I felt special, like dad’s little girl. He made sure everything in the house was perfect before reluctantly walking to the door. I could not help just going to hug him. It was a bit awkward, my dad was shy and reserved, but in a cute way. I stepped back grinning at him. His face shot down. “Bye kiddo, take care of yourself.” “Thank you dad, drive well. I love you.” My heart was heavy, just realizing how blessed I was with my parents. “I love you too

  • HIS SECRET WIFE   149. LIFE AFTER HIM

    I could not hide from the world on Tuesday. I felt as if everyone could see what I had done on the weekend, felt as if it was branded on my forehead, and the shame left my head hung all day. I kept to myself, scared of even the words I could utter. And while I slept at night, I could feel him in me. I dreamt of him, and craved for him. I had this burning desire to live through the night again and be devoured by him. If there was anyone who deserved to be struck by lightning, it was me! By Thursday I felt as if I would combust. Over the days I had written 8 songs and made demos which I sent to the label I sold my songs to. I had sang my heart out but the boulder still sat in my chest. I was going to go insane and I needed to talk to someone. I stared at my friends and I’s group chat. No one had written since Saturday afternoon. It was impossible that my four best friends weren’t talking to each other. I knew they had another group chat without me where they were probably talking mo

  • HIS SECRET WIFE   148. AFTERCARE AND THREATS

    It was four when I walked into my apartment, weeping my heart out. I immediately sank into a warm bath and drained my sorrows in unending tears. I felt cheap and worthless, crying until all I could do after was hiccup and stare into a blank space. It was when the water was dead cold that I stood from them and walked to the bed where I buried myself and cried some more until sleep took me away. I did not move an inch that morning, eyes red, and puffy. A knock came at my door. At first, I ignored it, but it kept coming back. Finally, I slipped out of bed, pulled on my gown, and slowly made my way to the door. I had to walk with my legs apart; it was that bad. I knew I had to take a day off work the next day. I unlocked my door and opened it, then froze, a ball dropping in my gut. There stood a man I could put as being Sean. I was not sure; it had been dark. He wore an all black suit, looking like he did not belong at my doorstep. “Morning Miss,” he said, slightly bowing his head. I

  • HIS SECRET WIFE   147. WHAT DID I DO?

    Wet, sticky, and smelling of sex. Both heaving heavily, paralyzed, tangled, and spread out on the bed. I could still feel my pussy drip with both our cum. I couldn’t think, couldn’t move. All I could do was just lay there and close my eyes, so I did. My hearing slowly came back, hearing nothing but my heavy breaths. In all that, my heart finally calmed, exhaustion hitting home, and fatigue. I was too tired to fight it, letting myself slip away until everything was dark. I groaned, someone was shaking me. My eyes slowly peeled open, seeing darkness. At first I just stared, wondering what was happening, wondering why my body hurt so much. The shake came again, pulling me further awake. I was so tired, and wanted to go back to sleep. “You need to go, miss,” came a voice, male.My eyes flew wide open and for a split second I adjusted to the darkness then saw the figure standing next to the bed. Fear immediately consumed me. I tried to sit up but, fuck, I was so sore. Then I felt so

  • HIS SECRET WIFE   146. TAKE ME, BREAK ME, BREATHE ME

    “Tell me to fuck this fat pussy into destruction,” Holly sharks, what the fuck was happening? My pussy just went whoosh and when he knocked my legs apart with his knees they fell apart like paper, weak, and useless. He slid against me, making sure to press his body to mine. The second the bulge of his dick grazed over my panty-covered, wet pussy, I whimpered and squirmed under him. My eyes were as wide as saucers, mouth agape. A chuckle pulled from him, his hand coming over to wrap around my neck. He moved his waist again, rubbing his groin against my sex. I gasped and jerked, pressing more into him. My very virgin pussy was experiencing something it had never before and all hope was lost for me. This man’s smile was wide and wicked, having me right where he wanted me. “Just like that,” He moved his hips again and I was losing it, the moan pulled as hard as his dick which was large, pressing on my clit and driving me insane. He shifted, his hand moving down. I needed more, I k

  • HIS SECRET WIFE   145. SHADOW OF DEATH

    I heard car tires, and soon I was flipped and thrown. I screamed so loud I was sure my chords tore. Instead of hitting the ground, I was thrown into a car, awkwardly being stuck between the seats. I moved to try and pull myself out of the painful position. By the time I was able to pull myself out, and sit back, the doors were already closed and the car was moving. My head was so heavy, and everything was a blur. I looked around in panic, wondering how I got here. The voice in my head kept screaming that I should not let them take me to a second location, but I was like a fish out of water, barely catching my breath, fear so intense it left me fighting a sob, shaking, and gaping at the horror. “Please,” I pleaded, clasping my hands together, the tears bridging over my lids and slowly slid down. “Please,” it felt like I was pleading with my soul. “Shhh…” The man said, holding out his finger to shush me up. My mouth immediately closed, staring at him through my glassy eyes. In my

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