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oing to die in the hands of the man I love, how can love be so cruel? I look at myself to see I'm on the floor, I wasn't surprised, what was I expecting? After he nearly raped me to death, my hands are no longer tied but I had m
octor, or else I won't be able to walk. I decided to crawl. It was a sight not good but I had no choice, I managed to crawl to where I arranged my cloth as I took out my towel, and wrapped it around my body. I crawled towar
on the bathtub allowing myself to heal. I stayed there as I reminisce on everything. I don't know how long I can take in all this maltreatment. B
b. I sigh in relief as my Vagina area finally feels a lot better. At least I can walk a little right now. I walk out of the bathroom as I walk into our ro
g pink gown which covered my knees, I combed my already dried hair which I dried with the hair blower, after which I packed it int
keup so I don't want to look like what I'm passing through. My body is full of red marks, especially my cheeks which are full of his handprint. The ringing of my c
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ound off wh
up the phone suddenly feeling bad for what I did but I had no choice. I know my mom i
the bedsheet, I rinse it as I squeeze it after before walking to the spreading room and spread it out. I walk into our room as I take out a new bed sheet from the drawer and spread it on the bed. In the ro
mistaken one belongs to Nickolaus and the other belongs to a female getting curious about who it is this early morning, I hasten my steps as I m
n the living room couch as they romance each other like what they did on our wedding night isn't enough. I tried my best to blink bac
ore them is the video of how
upstairs but Nickolaus suddenly g
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