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Chapter 22

I want all of you to leave at least one comment about Paul. After reading this update.Β 

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Jane PoV
"Suzy!! Get me a car right in front of the Checker Casino. Now!" I heard him snap on the phone and that made me jump a little. I could sense the rage his aura had. And somehow I know. I know it is gonna blast on me. I know it because I have faced it many times.Β 

Flashback.

I was trying to keep pace with Paul in my heels but he was angry and only let go of my arm once we were in front of the door. I could feel the tears coming up.

Once in he didn't wait and throw me in. I hardly managed not to fall on the floor in my high heels. Anger took the best in me and I yelled.

"I told you...."

He didn't let me finish but fisted my hair in his right hand and held my face inches away from his. My eyes were half closed in pain and I could only see his tightened jaw.

"You were having quite a fun right?" He said with his gritted teeth. And next, he kneads my right ass cheek, making me crash to his chest and said. "You like it when that City Mayor touched you here you slut? You loved it, you fucking WHORE!!!"

"Leave me, Paul! You are hurting me." I plead while a tear roll down my cheek, smudging my mascara. This made him lose his grip on my hair a bit. Sensing that I could talk now I said.

"I told you I don't want to go there. I told you he misbehaved last time. You didn't believe me. And now.... " I was cut off as he slapped my right cheek and made his grip on my hair strong, again getting a gasp from my mouth.

"Yea, and still you wore this slutty dress of yours. You were leading him in."

"I-i didn't Paul." I broke into tears. "I swear I dress for...... you. I never lead him in."

"For Me!! You don't need to wear this FOR ME." Saying this he pulled my strap and tore it off. And pulled it down more until all my front was bare. "I have seen it all Jane. So, don't fucking dress like this, FOR ME!!"

He left me in the living room and went towards the bedroom. I was angry too. That man groped me in front of everyone and he never said a thing. But I knew if I complained now it will make him angrier and he sure also vent off about my morning debate about fertility clinic. And though I need to go to the kitchen first to arrange things for the morning as I promised my students that I will bring a chocolate cake for them but in my tore dress I went to the bedroom first to get changed.

The moment I walked into the bedroom I found Paul naked. Without wasting a minute, instead of mat, he made me sit on the hard floor on my knees and thrust his length in my mouth. He fucked my mouth for more than half an hour and released himself more than three times. He kept on telling me how unfortunate he is to have a wife like me. He told me that he was punishing me. He believed that he saw in my eyes that I desired for that man too.

The moment he let me go I went into the bathroom to clean myself and changed into my night dress. He was lying on the bed checking something on his phone while I went straight to the kitchen to bake the cake. Though I lay on my bed at 3 am but I couldn't sleep the whole night.

But I was sure about one thing that he loves me. It's just a phase and once we will have a baby everything will be fine.

The very next morning when I was leaving for school I saw him burning all of my backless dress while I silently get prepared for school and left. After three months we again went into a party where that Mayor's presence was expected. This time my dress was a lot modest and makeup was minimal too. That day Mayor didn't pass any comments. This Thing encouraged Paul's claim and made me believe too that Paul was right. I started buying only much modest dress from them on. And never realized when it became a habit.

Flashback ends.

Recalling that event made a lump in my throat but I knew I can't let the tears out.

"Alex!" We were still passing the corridors when I heard Alex's friend behind us. This made Alex stopped in his tracks.

"Man! I-I know he steps over the line. But a lot of people at the party were here to socialize with him. And they are hurt. It was your party and you leave without explaining." His friend said the words hurriedly. He looked upset and beyond frustrated. He passed me an angry look for a moment too.

"Hayden! It's their problem. And I am not sorry to break this to you but that piece of shit is never going to expand his business in U.S.A or in the whole of American or European region." He said in a very deep voice purely filled with anger. And it made my legs jello with fear.

"Why you would do that?" Hayden asked.

"You know me, Hayden. I don't even need any reason to destroy someone." Alex said as I and Hayden both looked at him. He leaned a little closer to Hayden and gritted. "And that bastard got the balls to annoy Me!! . He better run to hell now."

A moment of silence passed. Hayden was at lost of words. I felt a little more pressure on my waist. His hand was motioning for me to walk but then he stops and again looked at Hayden.

"You better choose carefully Hayden," Alex warned him.

Hayden huffed in frustration.Β 
"You know I will choose you. No matter how absurd your decisions are." Hayden paused and then said. "And you better put a wedding ring on the girl next time you lie about your marriage."

This made Alex let out a laugh. "Nice way to escape the gift. But remember the more expensive gift you got for my wife, the more it will show your sincerity to our friendship."

"You! Alexander Black. You got married and didn't invite me." Hayden cried out in frustration and this time he looked at me with unspoken expression. This only retrieved a laugh out of Alex's mouth.

"At least introduce me now." Hayden requested with a duh tone.

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