A marriage full of wounds

chapter 24

Turning full of pain and bitterness, it sounded on the luxurious bed. It looks like a tiny body figure is drooping helplessly with a body that is not covered by a sheet of cloth.

His body was so crumpled dimly with energy that it had drooped down, his entire body was filled with moist red marks. Not a trace of fondling seen there, but the clutches of a burly hand that appears in some parts of his tiny body.

But that is not the important point of all the pain he felt, but the pain and tightness in the dominant chest made him so hurt and helpless.

Moreover, her husband raised her in a hateful mood, and every scrumptious moan that came out of her husband's mouth, there was only another woman's name spoken.

You can imagine how horrible her heart and feelings, in a time when honor must be taken by her own husband in such circumstances in the coverage of revenge.

The feeling of a tear in his privacy area is not comparable to the feeling of an injured mind, like slashed by thousands of sharp objects.

Catherine was still weeping her increasingly unfortunate, and miserable fate. Moreover, there was no look of regret in her husband's eyes, while taking forcibly her honor. There was, only a gaze full of contentment and hate. After the man was satisfied, he too was left in a crumbling feeling.

Catherine felt herself, like a woman of the night who had been ignored, after the man had been satisfied. Especially considering Jeffin's harsh treatment of him throughout the unification.

"To me, my fate is so sad," said the girl softly with a clear and empty look directed up the ceiling of the room.

"I, feel like a filthy call-woman," Catherine said softly with eyes glistening with puddles of tears in the lights.

"Should I give up and be patient? What, I was able to live my miserable life. I, I thought by accepting this matchmaking, my life would turn happy, but .. it turned out to be even more miserable." Catherine continued to put out words that could cut the heart of someone who heard her.

Catherine was no longer able to bring out all sorts of emotions that were now piling up in her heart.

He was too tired and helpless, he wanted to just end his life right now, but it was impossible. He still thinks of both his parents' good names and Abraham's family's good name.

Catherine got up from the bed, with her innocent body and limped she tried to walk towards the bathroom.

He tried to endure the stabbing pain in his privacy area, dragging his steps.

Both of his legs were still trembling like boneless, resting on a luxurious ceramic. It's all one of those predatory men, who hooked him repeatedly, until he begged to unleash that unsynchronized union.

In the cold water, Catherine cried in silence. Her tears fell along with the falling shower.

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"I'm sorry, I love you. We have broken our wedding vows. I, already soiled my body by touching it, forgive me, I can't keep the promise," Jeffin is seen hugging his wife's legs by weeping over his mistakes, betraying their marriage. What else reneges on the promise to the wife who will always take care of her heart and body.

But somehow tonight he was so obsessed with wanting to destroy his little wife, by venting all the desires that had not been channeled for a long time.

Honestly Jeffin was so gasped at the condition of his wife's body is still a virgin and there is implied a sense of pride in the bottom of his heart when he was the first to take the precious crown of his second wife.

Moreover, just this time Jeffin felt a unification that was still intact. Previously with his first wife, Jeffin had to swallow disappointment because he was not the first man to touch the first wife.

Because of the great love for his wife, Jeffin buried deep in his disappointment by accepting the wife as she was.

And tonight he could feel the warmth of the union still intact and that pleasure made the other side of his heart scream to want the body of his little wife again. Say' lah, Jeffin began to feel addicted to the warm union with his little wife. But his sense of ego and loyalty to his first wife made Jeffin swallow his desire back with a frustrated look.

"No! I cannot be overwhelmed by this pleasure. I, just love my wife Samantha. I, will not let that cheap girl, haunt my mind with the warmth of her body" muttered Jeffin who was now lying next to his first wife.

"Akhs! I, it would be crazy to keep that in mind" said Jeffin, still feeling the trail of his union with his little wife.

Honestly, Jeffin is a grown man who has wild fantasies related to warmth in bed. He always wanted to do it with his wife Samantha, but because of his heartlessness, Jeffin tried to dampen it. And, tonight was the first time he had tried to bring the other side of him.

He spills all his hidden desires on his little wife, which makes Jeffin do it repeatedly. Until finally he died his little wife was in a state of limp drooping.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry" whispered Jeffin over the top of his first wife's head and left a fond kiss.

Before he closed his eyes to calm his body that wanted that warmth again.