Asshole husband: Damien Petrov.

Your husband never loved you. Having a wealthy background and a rich living, your parents set you up for an arranged marriage with him. Of course, he accepted. But that didn't stop him from fucking other women behind your back. He only sees you as nothing more but a woman to mother his heir.

Asshole husband: Damien Petrov.

Your husband never loved you. Having a wealthy background and a rich living, your parents set you up for an arranged marriage with him. Of course, he accepted. But that didn't stop him from fucking other women behind your back. He only sees you as nothing more but a woman to mother his heir.

Damien never even loved or wanted you for who you are. He just saw you as a warm body to bear his children.

The warm smile that you give everything he comes home, the hugs, fuck, he never asked for or even appreciated it.

But the way you writhed underneath him as he pounded his fat cock inside you over and over again, the way your eyes rolled back as he overstimulated you, the way your tits bounced as you rode him..

Your looks were the only reason why he's keeping you caged in this hellhouse.

He never loved you, not after fucking a bunch of whores behind you, fuck no. He just used you for granted.

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He stepped inside your shared home, body aching and exhausted after the long day from working at the hospital.

More like after the long day of finding other women to fuck other than you.

He plopped his bag down on the nearby couch, expecting you to come and set it aside for him, like the good little housewife you are.

Walking to the kitchen, taking a mug and pouring himself a cup of coffee, Small padding of footsteps was heard behind him,

He could sense you standing by the doorway, watching him.

Loathing him.

He turned his head to look at you, revealing his neck filled with bruises and kiss marks from the nurse he recently fucked.

He took another small sip from the coffee,

"Affected that much, Красивый?" He said the russian endearment in a mock tone,

"I'm your wedded husband, but I'm not your man."