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'Ch--- Charles," Elizabeth called the man in a pleading voice. "Pl---please," she continued begging.
Again, Charles forced her.
She couldn t do anything because her strength was nothing compared to his strength.
Though everything that was happening was not new at all. Charles was always expected to make love to her whenever he was under the influence of alcohol and she couldn t believe that she was in that situation.
But, she accepted it. Maybe, it was her fate.
Love making as what other call it but for her and charles, it was just a three letter word, SEX. Though they were married, they never had a chance to have a decent sex for that matter. Well, they had. But that was when Charles took her virginity.
It was the first and the last. She couldn t forget it because it caused her a lot of pain. She felt like she was being torn into two.
Elizabeth was hurt beyond words.
She wasn t just hurt physically because of the fact that it was her first time. That time, she felt that her heart was also bleeding inside. She felt the pain in her heart.
It was a pain that she would never forget in her entire life.
It was still all clear to her. All the memories of that night were so vivid to her.
Charles was on her top while he was thrusting with all his might and moved faster as he could. When he was about to reach his climax, Charles mentioned the name of his childhood sweetheart, Elaine Imperial.
Elizabeth felt like she was stabbed by a hundred knives as she felt the sharp pain inside her heart. In an instant, she felt like her world had crashed.
Well, who wouldn t feel that way? Who wouldn t feel that the world had shattered if her husband would be calling out another woman s name in the middle of their love making? Or, should she call it just sex between her and Charles?
She was hurt. She was in pain not just because of what she heard from Charles but also because of the physical hurt brought by the sudden shattering of her femininity.
It was gentle and yet heartbreaking.
That night, Charles was also under the influence of alcohol and the only difference was, the man treated her like a fragile object back then.
It was the first and the last time she had experienced that kind of moment every time that Charles would get inside her.
What a memorable night it was indeed!
She couldn t forget that night because her heart was deeply wounded that time and she was sure that it left a scar inside her heart.
Her husband, Charles, broke her heart into a thousand pieces. She begged and begged but Charles never paid attention to her pleas.
He continued to screw her.
After one hard thrust, finally, Charles fell next to her. She could even hear him panting.
Elizabeth could even hear their heartbeats as the man s body was just next to her. She could see as Charlesshoulder went up and down because he was chasing his breath.
She just closed her eyes and let the tears flow from the corner of her eyes until she could feel the liquid reached her earlobe.
It was all she could do. Cry and suffer in silence.
Just after a few minutes, she already heard Charles snoring.
She slowly moved and distanced herself from Charles. Then, she slowly stepped down from their matrimonial bed.
While tears were still dripping down her eyes, Elizabeth slowly picked up each of the clothes that she was wearing earlier before Charles came inside their room and forced her to do what he wanted.
She went on the other side of the bed and covered Charlesnaked body.
She turned her back and then, she walked heading to the washroom to get a quick shower.
Elizabeth was hoping that the water could wash away all the emotions that were inside her heart.
"Good morning," she greeted Charles with a smile on her lips as soon as she saw the man enter the dining room. Charles only looked at her blankly. He didn t even bother to open his mouth to greet her back.
He pulled a chair and then sat down at the dining table.
Elizabeth just quietly pulled the chair next to Charles as she was trying to comfort herself.
"That s okay, Elizabeth. Your husband isn t in a good mood today. Probably, there are a lot of things going on at the office," she whispered silently to herself. This was her way to comfort herself every time that she received this cold treatment from her husband.
Since they started living together, Charles had never been nice to her. It was like she never existed at their house.
Elizabeth took a deep breath as she made herself busy devouring the food that their Nanny had prepared for them.
Just after a couple of minutes, she heard Charle s chair move as he got up.
"Are you already done?" She said though she knew that the man wouldn t pay attention to her. She wasn't mistaken. Charles didn t even give her a glance. "Please take care and I hope you have a nice day at work," she added as she bid goodbye. She still said those caring words while looking at the man who didn t even bother to look at her.
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