When he's angry

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"Are you fucking stupid" August screamed slapping me in the face "where's my damn dinner woman" he asked slamming me against the wall

"A-August please" I whimpered

"What, please what?" He threw me to the floor "my rules are simple ebony, have my dinner out" he jumped on top of me sending blows to my nose "your a lazy no good whore, can't do shit right" he stopped and took a breath and continued to beat me "no one will ever love you, I don't know why I married you anyway, stop wearing makeup it's so ugly!!" He screamed going into the kitchen washing the blood from his knuckles

"Clean up this house, make my damn dinner, and later on you'll get more of your punishment in the bed" he smiled evilly at me for this, when he left the tears dropped I was so ashamed this had been going on for a year and nobody knew about it

I grabbed the mop from the closet and caught a glimpse of my face in the small mirror in the door, an ugly black eye and a couple cuts & bruises I shivered in disgust.. no one should have to deal with this as a regular routine

After cleaning up I guess an hour went by and I heard August voice ringing through the house

"My dinner better be ready" I tensed up

"Yes babe! It's almost ready" I dashed to the kitchen taking the Cajun pasta from the oven

"This better be damn good or your dead" he sniffed it and smiled "hm it smells good" he grabbed his fork and took a bite "it's taste good, I guess you are good at something after all"

"Need anything else honey" I forced a smile on my face

"My buddies coming over tomorrow and I need you to entertain us, show us a good time... also don't forget about the second part of your punishment tonight" he smirked

After he finished I cleaned his mess and was told to meet him in the bedroom.. before entering I thought about all the brutal sexual things he would do to me, creeping into our room there he was with no clothes on

"Take off all your clothes" he told stroking himself up and down

"Aug please, I'm sorry an-"

"TAKE OFF THE MUTHAFUCKIN CLOTHES EBONY" he screamed looking me up and down hungrily "lay on the bed" he told when I got naked he got on top and leaned in saying "if you move or tell me to stop I'll hurt you even more"

He was now inside me making me scream from his force, he slapped me "what's my fucking name"

"Daddy August" I yelled after that all I remember is after he got done he went to bed I woke up the next morning at 9am slipping some clothes on thinking to myself

"Oh god why did I marry him? Why ebony why" I thought sitting in the bathroom "how am I going to tell him" I cried out "that I'm pregnant"

Should I make this into a book? 👀

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