Suami Yang Kejam Novels & Stories

Jeremy called and I Swiped the caller. “Jeremy gets the cops immediately; he's unresponsive and wounded.” Clicking the shutdown button threw the phone into my pockets and with one last look at his face. “I wish to take laws into my hands and watch the light leave your eyes, extinguish the breath in your lungs and watch your body contort fighting for its survival. You have hurt my family beyond measure, kidnapped and physically laid your dirty hands on my wife. The mark imprints on her face are your doings and so many disgusting assaults you imprinted on her skin. I can’t imagine the trauma you made her endure while dating, cheated on her and that wasn’t enough and also made her life a misera

he exclaimed but came to an abrupt stop when he saw Liam holding her arm. “You Bastard! Get your fucking hands away from my girlfriend.” Jamal said, sauntering forward before punching Liam across the face. Liam fell on the floor and Jamal kept punching him across the face continuously, “I warned you never to show your ugly face before Ave, but you just would not listen. You treated her like a piece of shit while she stayed married to you, loving your sorry ass helplessly. Now she has found a better man to cater to her and her unborn child, shamelessly you are trying to steal your way back into her life. You should be ashamed of yourself, Liam!!” Jamal snarled infuriated.

Maxwell said angrily. "Yes, we can't let others think that our family is easy to bully! And Britney and Manuel, if it wasn't for them starting it, how could I have been injured one after another!" Geovanni fiercely continued. "Britney and her fiancé were so arrogant, they dared to touch my son!" Jamiya fumed whenever Britney was mentioned. Not only did they boss around her son at work, but they also dared to steal a man from her own daughter! And now, they have teamed up with that fiancé and harmed her son! It's simply outrageous!"

Add infidelity to the list and his Father would be a terrifying, walking red flag. Son of a gun! Jamal punched the wall in fury. How could his Father be so fucking disappointing? How could he go all out in becoming a monster? Wasn't there a chance for him to put some limits on his devilish acts? Did he really have to destroy everyone around him? "Try to calm down, Jamal. It was just a mere speculation. I could be wrong." "Hardly." Jamal snorted. There was no chance that Mr. Jethro would be wrong about that. His Father was capable of cheating and even more.

Stopping to look at that sexy, well-hung specimen of a man one last time I turned again and set of into the sunlight for the rest of my day. Jamie was the first of many married men. Maybe I am a slut, a cheat, bitch and a whore?… But I get fucked well and good every time and I’m happy with that.

He answered back. "You deserve it. You killed my entire family. I'm going to succeed in killing you, you murderer." She screamed again. Jamal widened his eyes as the woman under him kept wiggling her body, trying to free herself from his hold. His entire body screamed to just touch her, to get a taste of her lips. It didn't help matters that no matter how he tried to hold her still, she wouldn't obey. About five minutes later, his manhood was fully aroused and his body was on fire for her.

There is nothing gentle or gradual about our coupling, I just hammer her pussy for all I'm worth. My mind is reeling. Yes, Jasmine! I'm fucking your aunt! She's married and manipulative, but she's so fucking sexy! And you've made me so incredibly horny, but you won't fuck me because I'm white! So, yes! I'm pounding my hard cock into your goddamn aunt!

She made a show of showing hurt, "Oh, how unkind. Is this how you treat the woman who once loved you? The woman who gave you everything?" "You gave me a life of lies and manipulation," I spat. " Such harsh words." She smiled sweetly, "But I understand. You're afraid. You're lost and alone, just like you always were." "I'm not afraid! I'm angry. Angry that I ever trusted you. Angry that I let you destroy my life." She stood up suddenly, springing to her feet, "And what are you going to do about it, Jamal? Are you going to lash out like the pathetic little boy you always were? Or are you going to accept your fate?"

"Why? You don't want to admit that you are a man who can not take care of his family? You don't want to admit that, without me you can't do anything?" "Enough!" Steve tried to warn Jasmine to keep her word. "Why? You're going to slap me again, Steve? Because I'm telling the truth?" Jasmine watched Steve's tightly clenched fists. Jasmine felt scared that Steve would slap her at this time. It was also possible that Steve could have killed or beaten him badly because Jasmine could see that Steve's eyes had been blinded with rage. "Why Steve? Why do you treat me like this after what I did for our family?" Jasmine had tears in her eyes. She didn't expect her husband to dare to be rude like that.

“Can this thing go any faster?” Jamie growled from the passenger seat. Rafa shot a irritated look toward his side from beside him, Calm the fuck down, Jamie-” “Calm down?” Jamie said, incredulously. “You tell me my wife is being held captive by own father and you ask me to calm down?”