My husband hates me のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 81 - チャプター 90

..*..*..*.. (Continution of past) On the other hand,Mrs. Rossi was went to upstairs, but she soon halt as soon as she heard some kind of sound, the more she went near the door the more it become clear, she didn't want to listen to those moans. She was knew really well what those moans for? she didn’t have to think for the second time. How can a mother see her daughter was having sex with someone, on the top of that she’s not even Eighteen, when she needed to focus of her career, her life and here she was fucking with someone and she can't just stand there and went inside and this was her biggest mistake, she shouldn't have. Entering inside she went beyond shock, she was not just with someone naked, she was even having drugs, she looked at the whole mess and "Jenniee......." Hearing her, she looked at her and "Mommm....." and her words were cut when she felt a sharp pain on the side of her cheek, Sofia, her mother gave a harsh slap. "Don't call me, you are so disgraceful Jennie.

Enjoy the journey ..*..*..*..*..* "Now she's your, do whatever you want to do , you can....."Handing her to him her father left. Steve spoke with utmost disgust: "Now the real game of pleasure is going to start, What you think you'll get away from me. NO, never. You are my slut and today I'll show what I do with my Slut.......... "No........Please stop !! I can't ..pl..please stop........." : : : Emily's eyes flew open, her chest heaving with rapid breaths, each inhale a struggle as if her lungs refused to fully expand. Panic gripped her as she felt tightness in her chest, a suffocating sensation overwhelming her senses. Her body was drenched in a cold sweat, clammy against the sheets beneath her. Frantically, Emily reached for the glass of water she habitually kept by her bedside, her trembling hand knocking it over before finally grasping it. With shaky movements, she brought it to her lips, gulping down the cool liquid in an attempt to soothe her parched throat and calm

Enjoy the journey ................. Time skips~When Steve asked her where she wanted to go, Emily simply replied with a brief, "Anywhere." Steve decided to take her to the park. Once they arrived, Emily found herself sitting on the ground, quietly observing her surroundings. Children played gleefully nearby, their laughter echoing through the air, while couples shared tender moments, teasing and laughing with each other. The scene before her painted a picture of happiness and contentment, a stark contrast to the complexities of her own emotions. Emily sat in the park, surrounded by the laughter of children and the warmth of happy couples, her mind wandered into a familiar abyss of self-doubt and longing. "Why can't I have a normal life?" she silently questioned, the weight of her thoughts pressing down on her. Her eagerness to find happiness clashed with the harsh reality of her situation, and she couldn't help but compare herself to those around her. Each joyous moment witnesse

Enjoy the journey ............. Emily POv :I was rearranging my cupboard, sorting through the piles of clothes and forgotten items, my fingers brushed against something unexpected—a diary. My diary. I paused, feeling a rush of memories flood back at the sight of the worn, weathered cover. It had been so long since I last laid eyes on it, tucked away amidst the clutter of my belongings. With curiosity, I retrieved the diary from its hiding place, feeling the weight of years past in my hands. As I flipped through its pages, the familiar scrawl of my own handwriting greeted me, each entry a window into moments long gone but not forgotten. With so much adoration, I looked at it, a smile forming on my lips. I took it and settled myself on the bed, then opened the diary. On its cover, it was written "My Life!!" And next, there was a picture of my mom and me, captured during one of my birthdays celebrated at home. I remembered the warmth of that day, the love radiating from every corn

Enjoy the story; hope you guys like it...------------------------Walking through the heavy rain, Emily felt every droplet soak through her clothes, weighing her down with each step. Her movements were slow and deliberate, but her mind was elsewhere, lost in a haze of confusion and fear.The incessant ringing of her phone blended with the sound of the pounding rain, but Emily's thoughts were too clouded to register it. Each ring seemed to fade into the background, drowned out by the chaos of her own thoughts and the relentless downpour around her.Not many people were around, the shops closed and the streets deserted as everyone sought shelter from the rain. Emily stood amidst the chaos, her eyes clouded with confusion as she watched people running to and fro, searching for cover. Some bumped into her, causing her to stumble backward, disoriented.Another thunderclap made her jump, the sound echoing through the empty streets. Suddenly, a dark Mercedes pulled up at a safe distance, ca