Married To The Wrong Man

Robert

That night I planned a nice dinner to cook when I got home. I come out to an unlocked door...that never happens. I begin to walk upstairs holding my pepper spray just Incase there was a break in. I checked all the other rooms....Nothing...I began walking to our bedroom and heard what?! Moaning?! Wtf! I opened the door to find Robert and some brunette fucking in OUR bed!
"WHAT THE FUCK! ARE YOU SERIOUS?!"
I began walking over to Robert as he pulled himself off of the brunette and started to put his pants on.
"Mina..Mina listen to me!"
"No! Wtf is this?!"
"WHO IS SHE?!" Me and this chick said in sync
" NOBODY!" Robert had the nerve to yell
I took my coat off feeling like I was gonna pass out watching this girl...this young beautiful girl get dressed in front of me.
"Mina...you see her body? Remind you of anything?"
I looked at her again and it all hit me....
Flashback
Robert walked out of the doctors office and I looked at the doctor. He was giving me a unidentifiable look and I couldn't help but look away.
" Ms. Clyde? I know this isn't my business but you have a beautiful body....don't let this man change you..please"
I couldn't help but breakdown feeling so guilty and ashamed. I can't believe I was letting him talk me into getting my body done. I felt a slight push on my thigh so I looked up to find the doctor holding car keys.
"Take my second care I'll have my husband pick me up just go home Ill tell him some bullshit but I'm sorry I'm not doing this to you, I know you don't want this"
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I slowly looked up at Robert feeling like I was gonna be sick.
"You were modeling my body off of hers.....those were her boob pictures you showed the doctor! You have been seeing this BITCH THIS WHOLE TIME?!! ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS!!!"
Seeing him smirk that douchebag smirk made me even more sick to my stomach. How could I be so stupid?!!
I watch her walk out of the house and Robert walks to me grabbing my face and slamming me against the wall. Telling me how useless I am, how low I am, how ungrateful I am, you name it.
"You fucking bitch if you would've never came home this wouldn't have happened! If you would've just let me fix this fuck up of a body I wouldn't have cheated!" 
I couldn't help but cry anymore he dragged me down the stairs and threw me onto the porch kicking me in my stomach making me curl up into a ball. He threw threw a bunch of my clothes onto the porch along with a suitcase.
"Get the fuck away from my house! Whore"
It was cold and couldn't breathe due to the kick to my stomach. I was feeling around my clothes hoping my phone was somewhere in there...no luck. I felt like my rips were broken and my scalp was bleeding but before I knew it I was asleep. I woke up to the birds chirping while I let my eyes focus i felt the cold breeze over my arms and legs making me shake. After my eyes focused I look at the driveway to see Roberts car is gone and then I remember he keeps a key In the mailbox!. I slowly made my way into the house and found my phone. I took deep breathe hoping this was the right number. It rang a few times and I heard the most beautiful voice anyone in my spot could ever here right now. 
"Hello?" Her joyful voice said making me burst into tears
"Mom?!"