Continuation,,,,,,,
He followed me, covering himself with the bedsheets, stomped in the room and ready to slap me for embarrassing him Infront of the mistress. By then my tears were rolling on my cheeks and ready to weep. He questioned me for not knocking in my own bedroom,,,I mean who does that. We exchanged a few words and the next thing was a slap on my cheek, followed by another until I was on the floor weeping amicably. They left the house and he came after two days.
We didn't talk for some days and I tried to avoid him as much as possible. My feelings for him were fading away each day ,I was only waiting for the go ahead so as to leave the marriage. With The mental abuse, physical torture i had made up my mind...
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