Novel & Cerita Bull Humiliates Husband

he asks, acting offended. I drop my head to hide my smile. Oh, this guy is something else. “Your kids are bastards. One of your other wives can bring them up. I’ve had enough. I’m going back to prostitution.” “Just don’t give anyone anal. You know that asshole is mine.” He scowls, acting serious. I widen my eyes at him. He did not just say that out loud. “Oh my God,” the lady behind us whispers. “Shh,” her husband hisses.

I leaned against the hospital bed, my face drained of color, every breath laced with pain. The night before, he'd humiliated me deliberately—not only injecting me with a muscle relaxant, but ordering the curtains removed beforehand. All night long, the clicking of camera shutters outside the window never stopped. Seeing how weak I was, Dahlia held up her phone and aimed it right at my face, her smile pretty and poisonous: "Oh my, you're truly famous now. 'Billionaire's new wife turns out to be the ultimate slut'—how do you like that headline trending on social media?"

Of course I was pantless , five months of fucking and dozens of panties ripped to shreds, there wasn't a point in wearing one. His palm landed hotly on my butt, my cheeks jostling with the force of it. I bit my arm, making sure not to scream out. "You're such a horrible mother" He growled, slapping the other cheek. "Letting your daughter's husband fuck your ass every single week. What would people say, hmm? Mrs. Eve Harold found pinned on her son in law's pipe. " I moaned, pussy squelching at his foul words. This!!! This is what my husband couldn't give me. The humiliation, degradation, it's what I crave.

‘A man?’ ‘Unable to reproduce?’ The crowd froze, then stopped dialing. The couple were stunned. They looked at Harvey with puzzled expressions. “How dare you slander us, you b*stard?!” The husband came to his senses soon after. “My wife’s such a beautiful woman, but you’re calling her a man?” “This is a huge offense!” “I’ll destroy your entire store right now!” “Will you now?” Harvey smiled and slapped the couple to the ground again.

He screamed as loudly as he never did in his life. The woman panicked and sat down on her seat swimming in tears. "That's what I thought, you sick bitch"he stated roughly. People have started taking pictures of them. "Mr Hitler Humilton's ex wife"someone murmured. "No they didn't get married, she was his mistress"Another added. Noticing that the created a scene,he groaned inwardly and angrily threw a bundle of cash at her and left the place. "So rude!" "No wonder his father don't show him off like the second son".

"You are arrogant bullies. Not only did you shove my wife onto the ground and hurt her, but you also assaulted an innocent street hawker who was standing up for her. tell me, who was the one who gave you the audacity to behave so brazenly in public?" "Eh?" Hilda had sustained broken bones in her leg from the fall but she held back her tears. When her husband arrived, she finally couldn't hold it in and broke down as she saw him exuding vengeance on her behalf. Hilda had always been the black sheep of the Adam's family and even she lost the one person who had had her back from before. Thus, she had always thought there was no way she would be love unconditionally, As she longed to be part of

Bruce had said to me, “Why stay faithful to him if he's been cheating on you since the day you got married, you idiot woman? Are you so stupid that you don't realize that Harald is fucking my father's wife? You women are so pathetic and stupid; Just like my wife, you never realize what scoundrels we are.” “Oh, so that’s how this game works?” I had said at that moment after the truth was revealed to me in such a grotesque way; that had hurt me more than I expected it to hurt. “Hm, then I'll play too, my dear brother-in-law. My husband taught me very well. I must admit, he taught me so well that now we will be equal. I’ll also show him what a scoundrel I can be.”

"Sophia! How could you be so careless? Does it hurt? Let me blow on it. It's all my fault for not watching out for you!" The chat instantly flipped entirely in my favor. Right then, the top donor, Bruce, came online. Gift animations flooded the screen. Bruce didn't hold back. He posted a single bold, colored comment: [Where the hell did this country bumpkin come from? What a turn-off. Get her the hell out of the kitchen! I spend my money to watch my sweetheart, not some fake-ass country girl cook.] Sophia stared at the insults on the screen, her face twisting with jealousy. Her nails dug so deep into her palms that they left crescent marks.

" he asks, his voice hoarse. "I mean, you slept with Julie. The woman I hate most in the world. A woman who has gone out of her way to bully me and humiliate me." Reminding myself of this brings the tears to my eyes, and I have to turn away. Anger surges through me again, choking me. My husband knew how hurt I was from Julie's bullying. And yet, he still slept with her. The reality of it hits me hard in the chest, and I have to fight every instinct to scream at him.

The man grabbed Olivia’s hand and dragged her out of the place. All the guests present looked at the plump woman who claimed to be David’s wife with disgust, even though they knew David did not yet have a wife. They wondered how she could so confidently claim to be the wife of the richest billionaire in the city, with an appearance like an ugly duckling. "Look at her! An ugly woman like that claiming to be David’s wife—has she gone mad?" some guests whispered among themselves, also insulting her. Olivia heard all those insults, but she simply remained silent and followed David out of the hotel. They were already leaving the hotel but David stopped for a moment, He immediately slapped Olivia