"STUPID BITCH, WE FUCK WHEN I SAY SO SLUT!" He threw me down the stairs, and ran after me. I tightly gripped my arms around my head as he flew down the stairs. "STOP ZEUS STOP, YOURE HURTING ME!!". I yelled to the top of my lungs as his boot came crashing down on my neck. I struggled to breathe. "BITCH, YOU GIVE ME WHAT I WANT, ILL KICK YOUR ASS OUT IF YOU DONT DO WHAT I SAY WHORE!" Tears came flooding down my eyes. He finally took his heavy boot off of my neck, and left for work. I pulled myself up, but only falling down because of the pain in my legs. I gazed into the mirror, trying to figure out how makeup could cover my bruises so I could go pick up my children. I really don't need to other moms to be all on me. "Fuck." I try pull myself up the stairs, and crawl into the bathroom to turn on the water in the tub. I pull my bra and underwear .After my shower I grab some clothes then quickly get dressed and get in the car. While I'm driving, the emotions began to flood and spill out of me. "How did our marriage get like this?" But this was no new thing.
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Fooled
RomanceA perfect marriage goes down the drain after husband gets into an affair and becomes abuse towards his family.
