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Happy Family
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2025-10-05 17:34:04
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My Husband's Vengeful Hatred Survive
Meera~Things are going down bad. My mind is not in my control. It's playing tricks on me. I don't want to hate Angela but I can't help it. My heart burns whenever I see her. Whenever I hear her cry or hear her small giggles. She is the most perfect child. It makes me miss my girl so much. And I am losing my mind. My hatred for her is growing. And I don't want to hate her. Lord, she is just a baby. Who got stuck in this mishap. She is innocent she never asked to be in this situation.This feeling is eating me alive and I am unable to stop it. People were right I am an evil woman. I wiped my tears and hurriedly got down the stairs. I need to talk to Charlotte. I need to do something. As I walked near her room, I stopped in front of her slightly ajar door as I heard her sobbing. I peeked in, she was rocking Angela against her chest and crying."One day...your dad will love you. Don't worry sweetheart he will love you" she said to her and I froze.'Your father will love you one day
My Husband's Vengeful Hatred Rage
Abram~The sting of the slap was fierce. I bit my inner cheek. Rage. I felt rage. "How could you give my daughter's name to your dau--" I slammed my lips against her, shutting her stupid whining. I twisted her hair in my hold, earning a painful shriek from her. I took her lower lip in between my teeth and bit on it hard. I pulled back to look into her eyes and they matched the same rage and intensity. I crashed my mouth against hers again and pushed her against the wall, pinning her hands above her head. I kissed her aggressively, biting, nipping on those still soft petals. I pushed myself against her, grinding against her core, causing her to moan in my mouth. It only fueled my desire to fuck her senseless and forget everything.I pulled away to breathe and to let her breathe . "You forgot my daughter --" I grabbed her neck and squeezed it not hard enough to choke her. Her accusations are fueling my rage only. I am done with her accusations. Enough of her bullshit. I lifted he
My Husband's Vengeful Hatred Pretentious
Abram~She has slipped into complete darkness. It is worse than the first time. Worse than the death of Ian. Of course she has lost the part of herself which was growing inside her. And I don't know what to do? How to pull her out of this, when I am slipping in too. Drowning. And there is no one to pull me up. Everyday, every night...I think about my little girl. I wonder if her eyes would have been fiery ambers like her mama or blues like me. But I am that unlucky bastard who is so unfortunate that he didn't even get to see his stillborn kid once. This pain is unbearable and I want to numb myself, but all I feel is pain and agony in my soul. I wiped the tears from my cheeks and walked towards the mansion. I watched Charlotte sitting on the sofa with my baby in her lap.My eyes widened as I saw Charlotte's grip on Angela loosened, I ran towards them dropping my bag on the floor and took my babygirl into my arms. My heart was in my throat, Charlotte woke up from her crying and I g
My Husband's Vengeful Hatred Happy Family
Meera~I stared at the happy family. A man, a woman and a baby. But there is a twist. The man is my husband and that's his illegitimate child. And that woman was his ex-fiancee. But where do I fit in? I don't see myself in his little family anymore. I don't fit in between them. I have become the third person in my own marriage.They had brought the new baby home after two days and Abram hasn't left her since. He wasn't saying anything, just glued her to his chest.So, his grief was just for a few weeks. Wow, Abram you didn't even waste a single minute before coming out of your grief. Her small cries echoed in the living area and my heart skipped a beat. A tear escaped from my eye. Such a beautiful melody it was. If my Abby was alive she would have cried like this. And her father would have cooed her, coddled her against his chest just like that. A weird pain erupted in my chest. I can't see this. It wasn't supposed to be like this. My daughter was supposed to be here too.I walked
My Husband's Vengeful Hatred Grieving
Abram~"I am sorry for everything ".I didn't reply to Charlotte. I had nothing to say. I was tired and had no intention to talk to her. I stopped the car and grabbing her bag from the passanger seat I got out and walked towards the mansion. My feet stopped on their own accord and I gulped the painful lump down my throat. I am scared to face her again. To see her broken again. The home which should have been filled with warmth and her hummings was cold and eeire. I blinked back the tears and stepped into the home of broken dreams. And she was standing right there. Her eyes had dark under eye bags, all the reddish color from her cheeks was lost, her lips chapped and skin looked ghostly pale. She looked dead.She walked past me and I heard sobbing sound. It wasn't hers. I walked away from them, as Charlotte broke down in her arms. ***I sat on the dining chair and watched the act she pulled. "You will have to eat Charlotte". She is pretending as if our daughter never existed. She
My Husband's Vengeful Hatred Faith
Charlotte ~ I saw Mom's expression changing from happiness to scared to heartbreak. She gripped the phone tightly in her hands and a muffled sob escaped from her mouth. She sat on the bed and sob after sob escaped from her mouth. I watched her break down. What had happened to her? Just a moment ago she was happy that Meera called her and now? I placed my hand on her shoulder. "Mom--." She looked at me, her lips trembling, and she hugged me. Fear settled inside my heart. "Meera's baby was stillborn." A shiver rolled down my spine and I let out a rugged breath. No. This is not possible. I had just left her this morning and Andrew said the baby was recovering. No, this can't be happening."I am going to the hospital, Charlotte." She left instantly, leaving me alone. I grabbed my phone and called Andrew."Don't ever call me again, Charlotte. I have nothing to do with you anymore." He cut the call, his tone was harsh. He had never talked to me that way. The phone slipped from my hand
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