Suami Yang Kejam Novels & Stories

He was trying to control himself but Jamima thought that her words are working on him (what a stupid girl we have as our FL). Suddenly, his eyes shot on Jamima's and she stiffened in her place. He wasn't happy and calm, as she thought he would be, instead, his face was serious and annoyed. He moved towards her and begin to take his steps words her and after reaching in front of her, he snapped, "This stupid little argument is annoying me, you heard me already also you know better than anyone here that I do whatever I want, now be a good girl and tell your master, who told you all this and I'll less you punishment."

It felt like he had flayed me open. And the leather pressed against my mound was soft and caressing me. My already sensitive pussy was having a hard time understanding what to focus on. And I was embarrassingly wet between my legs. “I don’t want any part in hurting her. If you want to hurt your wife, do it. But I won’t be a part of her pain.” Jeremiah laughed. He laughed like his brother has made a joke. Fucking arsehole was a sadist, no doubt, and probably thought someone who didn’t want to take part in hurting someone else was to be laughed at.

As Neha and Jamal were pleasuring each they didn't care. "Jamal sucks her nipple later first let her see what that bitch is disturbing us for," Hemant said. "Always coming and knocking. Can't she give everything at just one time? Always greedy for money and would disturb us too." He gritted his teeth with annoyance over Jaamini.

He was a cruel and heartless man and he was the one who awaked the monster in Jamal. He was the one of the main roots of all the pain she went through in the hands of Jamal and she depised him. "I told you all I was going to bring her back home, didn’t I?" "Yes, you did!" Grandma answered enthusiastically. "Well, here she is and I hope you all…" he said looking at his sister and mother. "Can treat her better this time around. Remember, she is my wife and disrespecting her means disrespecting me and you all know how unforgiving I can be when I'm disrespected, especially by my family. Let's all learn to live in harmony like the happy family we are."

Duke saw Lelia and Liam as he turned on the video on the tab. Even though heso-called hear what they were talking about, he could tell from the way Lelia was talking that she was very angry and annoyed talking to Liam. At one point in the video, Duke sees Liam grabbing her arm as Lelia tries to walk away angrily after hearing something upsetting. Duke clenched his fists angrily as he saw Liam touch his wife. He felt like to rip off the hand that touched Lelia just when he saw Lelia give Liam a tight slap on his face.

"Why did you call my office today?" He grunted as he held her close. A wave of rage had engulfed him to the point that he was struggling to control himself. He had both hands placed on her arms whilest he shook her. "Did I not tell you to never call or visit me when I'm at work? You want to embarass me?" He stepped back and started pacing back and forth in their bedroom. "Oh I see Yasmin... You want everyone to know I married an uneducated illiterate woman?" Yasmin burst into tears. Tears of pain and sorrow brought forth by the harsh and cold treatment he recieved from her husband Jamal. Life was harsh for her as Jamal's family did not like her. To them she was a stranger, A poor girl

"If you became Evan's mistress, what for? You're barren. Or could it be that you're just satisfying his lust? Foreigners usually have a big appetite." SMACK! Ajeng's chest rose and fell with emotion. Many people turned to look at them, but she didn't care. "So this is your true nature." Ajeng pointed at Dimas' face angrily. She wanted to strangle him until he couldn't breathe. The wounds from being cheated on and divorced had not yet healed, and her ex-husband turned out to be such a jerk. No wonder Ajeng's mother never liked Dimas. Sander even always looked away when he saw Dimas before.

I heard a loud gasp and turned to see Falmata holding her mouth. "……It's just sad. Women emulating women like that BeebahShe is very painful." He said with a sad shake of his head that made me smile. He should pray to have a sister thrown to the fence because her husband's wife threw her mother out. He should ask for his sister to be repeatedly raped by her husband all in the name of conjugal relations. The television suddenly went off and I slowly faced Falmata who was holding the remote and shaking with undisguised rage in her eyes. If she were a cartoon, smoke would be puffing from her eyes and ears.

Isabel's eyes filled with angry tears as she gave him a bitter smile. "What do you call it if not cheating and humiliation ? I don't know in which lunatic world you live but in my world you can't love a man like you. A man who humiliates his wife to see himself having sex with another woman. A man who keeps lying and deceiving her. A man who captivated the woman he wanted to love him. You are a disgusting man who threatened my family to keep me confined so that you can have sex with me. I can never love a man like you back, Viso D’angelo. Never!" she screeched as she got back to her feet, her palms flattened on the table while she got into Viso's face.

Jemma sneered then she punched the man in his chest making him stagger back but he didn’t fall. He only smirked, wrapped his arms around his chest and watched her roar at him. “I really don’t understand you Armani. You were the one who tried to push me away since you first saw me. You warned me about your friend and how bad he is. You even threatened me to stay away. You were afraid that I will hurt him but guess what? It was the opposite entirly. Your friend hurt, tortured and discarded of me later. He is not better than that Albanian asshole.”