Wife Humiliates Sissy Husband Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Babe, I'm sorry. I was wrong to suspect you. I must have been hearing things earlier." Her piercing gaze was unwavering as she stared at me. Suddenly, she burst into tears. "Jason, have I ever done anything to betray you since we got married? How could you even think I would cheat on you? You’re unbelievable!" Seeing her in such distress, I had no choice but to suppress the last remnants of doubt swirling in my mind and tried to comfort her. But Donna was genuinely furious this time. She threw a blanket at me and slammed the door shut. Sighing, I hugged the blanket tightly, realizing that I'd messed up by misjudging her.

“A few years ago, he tried to stage a comeback, but he lost all his savings to a scam.” I glanced briefly at the tablet and handed it back. “What about Claire?” “She was convicted of fraud against Harry. She just got out of prison last month. She later hooked up with a married man, but his wife threw acid on her face in public. Half of her face is ruined,” my assistant replied calmly as if reporting routine figures. “Now, she works nights at bars and caters to clients with unusual kinks.” I stared silently out the floor-to-ceiling windows and took a sip of champagne.

“Don’t do that, Amanda.” “So the man you shacked up with ended up being one of your husband’s closest friends?” she cut in suddenly, her voice bursting with disbelief and amusement. I groaned, dropping my head into my hand. “It’s not funny, Amanda.” She laughed harder. “How is it not funny? Nina, everything about this is insane.” “It was humiliating,” I insisted, lifting my head to glare at her. “Do you have any idea what it felt like sitting there at dinner, pretending I had never seen him before?”

Her hold on the kids’ arms tightened. Her husband was dragged out of the bedroom and was pushed in the middle of the room. He seemed to be beaten to the core, blood was spilled from his nose, mouth and ears. Seeing the scene, the kids were scared and shouted in fear. Immediately their mother tried to move towards her husband to help him but was pushed back by an invisible force. And then a series of laughter resounded, “Hello, Sissy.” “Shut up. What did you do to my husband? He never did any harm to anyone” kids mother cried and shouted but was met with the series of laughter and spits from the people.

Harrison said and everyone laughed again. She didn't know where her husband was. From the time she reached the party, she didn't interact with anyone present in the room. Not even with her family. She kept herself busy at the corner of the room. She heard her grandmother introducing her husband to everyone. She also heard them taunting and laughing at him. So, he must be somewhere around. "Such a misfortune it is! Our princess like Sarah is married to a mere driver. I feel disgusted even by the thought of it." Harrison's wife said with a fake sympathy on her face.

I did not know who it was. Suddenly, four men walked into our room. All of them were his office colleagues. My husband now smiled wickedly at me and said, "Will you be satisfied with these dicks or do you want more?" He shouted at me. I felt humiliated and was enraged. First, he didn't satisfy his wife ever and now he wanted to humiliate me. "I can satisfy all these dicks you bastard, unlike you who couldn't satisfy his only wife," I said in anger, mocking him.

I was lying on the floor now in only my bra and panties, shame and embarrassment on my shoulders, my pride in tatters as I folded myself into a foetal position, trying to shield my naked body from their penetrating gazes. I heard laughter erupt around me,my husband joining the merriment in its crescendo. They were enjoying this. They were laughing at my expense. They were gaining pleasure from humiliating me. I stayed on the ground there, fear and embarrassment taking a hold of me in a way that left me paralyzed and stuck in place. "William," I cried, imploring my husband. Trying to reason with him. "Why?" He stopped laughing, his eyes flashing. "Why?... WHY?!" He screamed at me, standing to

he said arrogantly. I felt my whole body trembling. I was over him, but the fact that I was being treated like a fool and being cheated on made me lose trust in my surroundings. I still couldn't believe that Susan fuvked my husband and still acted like she loved me. She was obsessed with my husband's d*ck and she still consoles me. “Yeah right, sex that doesn't need protection right? Because there's nothing to protect,” “Giselle!” His face was boiling. “You are slow and stupid, I even fuvked your maid in the bathroom before when you were home, but you are just too stupid to notice,” he smiled like he did something to be proud of.

"Nothing at all. Alex is another man's biological son, and Hazel has been sleeping with other men. Bryan is broke, and his mother was murdered." "Gosh! That's brutal. Turns out the one who played the victim the hardest was having the most fun all along." Many of the women in the courtroom watched her with disgust, and one commented, "With the extent of Hazel's affairs, she must've slept with someone to get named the town's model wife." In an instant, a flood of condemnation crashed down on Hazel. She completely broke down and began screaming at me. "I married you and worked myself to the bone! Is this how you repay me? After all these years together, are you so determined to ruin me?"