HELLO KITTY: revenge on my narcissistic husband

io's Buick in the parking lot. It was unusually off as he had told me that morn

scenario like a deja Vu had hit me. The awkward silence and glances. Emilio was at it again and this would certain

eyes but I was surprised, absolutely not. I wanted to scream his name and go upstairs and make a scene but the question on my mind was clear. How much more drama would I be making over a man that clearly

curiosity as I made my way all the way up and to the bedroom

a good girl and gi

ch Emilio in the act of cheating which makes me wonder if he ever really gets tired of it. But each time I try to walk away, Em

was not my fault that he happened t

just run away. Perhaps it's hi

pts must have changed a lot between us but how selfish of him to try and make it all about himself. I too was hurt because I was the one bearing the child within me. I alone had bled it all

hol should probably soothe my aching heart as that was all I craved for. While drinking, I could hear them. More or less I could hear her as she moaned for the very man I once loved. The same man I would

abbed the entire bottle and started gulping away with my mind in a frenzy. I had some of its contents spill on my gown which was white but I cared less. In that instant his phone i

." I sai

am. Is your husband

r message." I said and d

ng with closing entries for new strippers tomorrow as

responded

ess in his eyes. The wh*r* stood shamefully behind him with fear that she had been caught in her undies, obviously skeptical about getting her clothes but when she n

urned to my husband who was now maki

cof

the last time I was privileged to

drinking Samant

t him now, the smile spread out even more as I raised my hand and let the bottle fall to the

!!!"

f*ck*ng mind woman?

n was fuzzy but I wanted to go upstairs. I staggered past

th a warning hint c

ed drinking." he sa

t go!!!" I yelled and pulle

limbing the stairs. I was staggering b

alking to?" he

d with my back against the wall as he trapped me. He was glaring at me but then even as much as I wanted to sink into his arms, the disgust of what he had just done was overwhelming so I placed both my hands on his chest and pushed

on my mind. I made my way all the way downstairs to the bar counter where I had left my phone earlier. Emilio's clothing was not there and neither was his stuff, he m

vert for the new strippers. I logged in and create

rched for a number. A couple of rings

s?"Dominic ca

he process of divorce. I need

rything alright?

g is fine

to come over?"

him to come over as memories of his physique flooded

enough he would definitely get it done. No questions about that.