My Cruel Husband's

Get out of my life

Devan enters the kitchen after feeding his eldest son. There he sees Lovi washing the cookware.

Devan cleared his throat trying to distract his wife who had seemed to be avoiding him.

Devan puts dirty dishes and glasses near Lovi. But the woman was ordinary even though she knew who the owner of the burly hand was.

Seeing that there was no response from his wife, Devan was a little annoyed. But He knows that for now there is nothing worth doing but accepting all the indifference of the Wife.

The man sat at the dining table which was not far from Lovi at this time. Devan watched the woman's body in silence. A few months of not meeting like Lovi looks thinner.

"The letter of divorce was broken again. You know what I want?"

Lovi kept quiet without answering anything. He even washed the dishes with unusual movements to cause a noise that is quite disturbing. Lovi did it intentionally. Because he didn't want to hear the man talk.

"Why should he come here? Andrean's still in the room and nobody's guarding,"

"Love..."

"Devan, can you shut up? You better go back to the room. Friend Andrean, he misses you so much,"

Hearing the word 'missing' Devan smiled obliquely. He immediately rose from his position. Without further ado, the man hugged his wife from behind. Devan could feel that his wife was frozen. Even the woman in her arms let the water flow without continuing her activities.

"Devan, hotcock*n! I can't treat you like this. I beg you to let me go, "his mind is trying to rebel but what is his body doing? Silence, just silence without doing any resistance makes Devan get bigger head.

"I know, it's not just them who miss me. You feel that too, don't you?"

Lovi's face was stiff as his body. He's really stupid. It is easy to melt in just one touch. Fuck*n. Lovi felt himself very cheap. He hates his own body which is even comfortable in Devan's arms.

This is not what he wanted.

"Devan, what are you doing? This is wrong, Devan!"

After successfully thinking a little clearly, Lovi moved her body trying to escape from her husband's confinement.

"You're doing this again, honey. I don't like rejection,"

Lovi smiled obliquely. What did he say just now?

"Don't like it? You remember, who rejected my presence? Who refused to accompany me to check who's content? You, you're the one who's always doing the rejection,"

Devan shook his head behind Lovi. He tried to hold back his tears desperately.

"Please don't remind me of that again. I'm sick, Lovi. I'm sick of hearing it,"

Lovi can feel warm and also wet around her back hair.

"Devan, Release!"

Successfully, Lovi came out of her husband's arms. He turned around and found Devan crying while looking down. He looked at Devan in surprise.

"Devan..."

"You hurt me, Lov. I'm so sorry I ever did all that. But can you not bring it back?"

Lovi. His heart ached to see the wound in the man's eyes. How badly did he hurt Devan? What is comparable to the pain that He also experienced?

"CAN YOU NOT BRING IT UP AGAIN?! HUH?!"

Lovi took a few steps back. She was shocked to hear her husband. The sympathy that was present, now overflowed somewhere. What else is so seeing the creepy highlight of Devan. Lovi doesn't like all that.

"I'M HURT, YOU KNOW?! I'M HURT, BABY!"

Devan pushes Lovi's shoulder until Lovi's back hits the kitchen wall behind him. Lovi held his breath as Devan snared his chin.

"You think it's that easy to divorce me? I'm not gonna let you do that, Lovi!" The hiss of a cruel man who had already begun to be overpowered by the crazy hallucinations in his head. Various evil whispers began telling him to hurt the woman he loved.

But Devan tried to hold back. He didn't want to look anything else in his wife's eyes. There was no way he would ruin the first impression they had met after a long separation.

"You're not aware of your words just now? You hurt me, Devan. YOU!"

Lovi pointed right at Devan's face. He did not know that it managed to lure the fire in Devan back to smoldering. Devan grabbed his wife's hand and then turned it to the back of the woman's body.

"Devan, are you crazy?! Let go of me, Shit*n!"

The lips look even more voluptuous when cursing. Devan likes it. So without saying anything else, he immediately brought Lovi in a sling ala bridal style.

The man did not hear Lovi's scream. He also ignored all forms of rebellion that his wife had instigated. Starting from slapping, clawing, to spitting on his face.

Lovi will do anything so he can get away from the bad guy. He no longer cared about his love. He will throw away that feeling. The decision is getting round. As strong as Devan's refusal, lovi will still file a divorce lawsuit. Devan is really getting crazy. And Lovi can no longer live with that man.

Devan takes Lovi into a room two rooms away from where Andrean is now. Of course his brain is still working in the midst of a growing passion. Devan will not make the ears and eyes of his son stained.

Soon Devan will show how powerful he is over Lovi's body. He hurt to enjoy whatever he could do.

Devan slams Lovi's body on the bed. He began to be busy opening up all the attributes that were firmly attached to his body. Lovi could no longer contain his panic. He knows what Devan will do.

If in a good atmosphere, of course Lovi just as wanted it. But this time, Devan really looks weird. After a few months of never greeting each other, Devan hurts Lovi.

He thought his meeting with Devan today was a good move before they parted ways. Actuallyno.

Devan climbs the bed with a predator gaze ready to pounce on his prey in an instant. He laughed creepily when he saw Lovi crying. He was happy to see it. Although it is very contrary to the fact that has been inherent in him. Devan never liked Lovi's tears. But his current craziness wants that instead.

"You look more and more exciting with that look of fear,"

Lovi hit the hand of her husband who was touching his chin with a sensual movement.

"APPRECIATE! YOU'RE A DISGUST, DEVAN! YOU--HMMMPP"

Devan did not allow his wife to continue the speech. He immediately smelled*t lips that had since let out that cry.

The bottom of the man's body was still closed. With her lips still demanding Lovi's lips, Devan removed her belt.

Lovi bites Devan's lips to get their link off. But it had no effect at all for Devan.

Devan used his belt to tie his wife's hands over her head. Devan will meet his current hallucinations. He'll make Lovi subjugate under him.

"I'll make you rethink that damn divorce*n. It's the result if you're still reckless, honey."

Devan turned to his wife's neck. He does whatever is fun for him. Making Lovi sigh is Devan's current wish.

Devan did it so fast. Without making his wife calm first, Devan satisfies his desires no matter how miserable Lovi's current condition is.

He tried to get his own pleasure. Passion shackles Devan in his crazy imagination. Seeing Lovi who resigned under his power, Devan can no longer express how happy he is now.

"Devan.. After this I beg you, get out of my life,"

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