Mag-log inMargaret's pov Caroline laid on the bed, sad, moody and lost in thoughts. She hasn't been herself in a while. She felt guilty of Mr. Luckson's death. She stripped the wife of a husband and his children of a father. The guilt ate Caroline up. She had stayed in her room for days. Still regretting her decision of reaching out to him for help.Ethan's words rang continuously in her ears. She wished she had read the papers she signed the day she got married to that ruthless beast.“Two kids for that monster? I planned on leaving him and starting my life with Williams, but after a kid with him not to talk of the two? Williams won't take me back. He would definitely hate me. I have to find a way out of this hell loop.” Caroline thought to herself.Caroline stood up, ready to start afresh, ready to come up with a new plan. Ready to have hope again. It was a new day, but first she had to have her bath. She stinks.Caroline peeled off the light dress she had been wearing for three days sulking
Margaret's pov Bella quivered, when Ethan pinched her nipple. He smirked at her and left. Bella was dripping, what she felt was wrong. Her body screamed at her to go after him, kiss him and beg him to fill her with his thick cock.She stood still as she watched Ethan walk away, and her pussy licking, her slimy cum tickling down her thighs.She couldn’t hold it anymore. Her thighs were slick, her pussy throbbing so hard it hurt. The image of Ethan destroying that stripper’s cunt kept flashing behind her eyes, his thick cock slamming deep, the wet squelching sounds, the way the whore screamed “Daddy” while squirting everywhere. Her own nipples were painfully hard against her bikini top. She slipped off the stage mid-dance, ignoring the stares, and hurried to the staff toilet on shaky legs.The moment the door locked, she yanked her bikini bottoms aside and leaned back against the cold wall. Two fingers slid straight through her soaked folds. “Fuck…” she whispered, eyes fluttering shut.
Margaret's pov Ethan threw stacks of hundred dollar bills on a stripper. Bella watched him furiously while dancing with no passion. Her thoughts were to grab a broken bottle and drive it through his carotid artery so he would bleed to death like a pig he was.Seeing Ethan waste money made her blood boil the most, especially since she was working hard to afford medications and food for her brother, who was in pain because of him.Ethan slapped bills on the stripper's ass while she shaked it and parted her legs on the pool table like a whore begging for a penny. Oops! She is a whore begging for a penny.Bella couldn't stop looking at Ethan even though she wanted to. Ethan ordered the stripper to get off the pool table and dance till his cock stood erect.The stripper shifted her panties exposing her swollen clit. She bent over and her pussy juice started dripping from her thighs, she danced and moved her waist, she bounced her ass and a loose man is a loose man. 20 seconds to her show
Margaret’s POV“You heard me right, darling,” Ethan said with a smirk.He grabbed the woman riding him and thrust hard into her ass, slamming deep. Wet, filthy slurping sounds filled the room as he fucked her roughly. The woman moaned loudly, her body shaking with every brutal thrust.Caroline stood frozen, shocked and speechless. She couldn’t move. She could only watch as Ethan continued fucking the two women like she wasn’t even there.Finally, she found her voice.She stepped forward carefully. “You must be joking. Hand me those divorce papers now!” Caroline demanded.Ethan pulled his hard, wet cock out of the woman. White liquid dripped from the tip. He stood up boldly, completely naked, and told the two women, “Go freshen up in my room upstairs.”They quickly obeyed.Ethan turned to face Caroline, his thick cock still hard and dangling between his legs.“The divorce papers are on the table in my room,” he said with no emotion. “And Mr. Luckson is dead.”Caroline’s heart stopped.
Margaret's pov Caroline startled so badly she lost her balance. She fell hard to the floor, her prosthetic leg twisting awkwardly beneath her. Pain shot through her body as she hit the ground.Ethan squatted beside her, pretending for a second like he wanted to help. Then he grabbed her prosthetic leg, yanked it off roughly, and threw it across the ward. It clattered loudly against the wall.“You haven’t learnt your lesson, have you?” he asked, his voice low and hoarse. “Do you really think you can run away from me? From this life? Do you?”Caroline lay on the cold floor, shivering with fear. Her body trembled uncontrollably. She was terrified he would hit her again. But Ethan just stood up slowly, looking down at her like she was nothing.“Caroline, you should have learned by now,” he said calmly. “Every time you act stupid, there will be a price to pay. Understood?”Caroline nodded quickly, keeping her head down. Tears rolled silently down her swollen cheeks.“Why are you here?” sh
Margaret’s POVDoctor Sharma looked at the guard with irritation. “Should I get the nurse to take her to the hospital so I can do my work properly, or am I supposed to do whatever I want here?”“I’ll ask Ethan first,” the guard replied. “He said you should check her leg. I don’t know if he wants it fixed.”Caroline’s eyes widened in horror. “What?! Are you serious? Cutting off my leg? Using an iron leg? Please, Doctor, I cannot bear that kind of pain. Isn’t there anything else you can do?”Doctor Sharma shook her head. “There is nothing else. If I leave the damaged leg, it will become completely useless and eventually infect the right leg too. Then you will lose both. It’s better to remove the left one now.”“I cannot do this,” Caroline cried bitterly, tears streaming down her face. “I cannot live with a prosthetic leg. Please…”“There is a first time for everything,” Doctor Sharma said coldly, standing up and turning her back. The smell of Caroline’s burned flesh was making her sick.







