I Left, Glowed Up Now He's Begging For A Second Chance!

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look at yourself and tell me if you were m

and deliberate. Each word landed like a blade, slicing deeply i

my body curled in on itself like I was trying to disappear into the floo

he hadn't just shattered me. He shoveled in the food I'd spent hours cooking standin

as one of the ways to

complain infa

t way a wife should. But no matter what I did, it never seems to be enough because his c

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y posture slightly. Yes those eyes, I could still remember when those

ormal back when I was still a damsel with soft curves in the right places cur

the pots lining the wall and an

fy, chubby cheeks. Red, hollow eyes and a swollen body wh

did I becom

ago when I gave birth

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ed parts of my body and my hormones went

all the wrong places before I knew it unti

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und me like chains. I barely had the strength to get out of bed, le

nger look attractive to him anymore that he had began to find it difficult to show me off in public. That was when he first

ter he

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oss the room again, tea

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ently, my body

ords tangling together before trailing off useles

d was sharp and venomous. I lowered my head immediatel

tic. Is there ever a time you don't

matter how many times he did, it never hurt less and I'd be lying if I say I'd gotten used to it because this was the same man I'd given up my f

cus,

**king dare

lates rattled. I nearly jumped out of my skin, biti

isgusting coming out of your mouth. Now get your fat, ugly ass

d time before I knew he wasn't bluffing the

by my weight and as a result, my foot accidentally slammed into the wal

, clutching my foot as

tire time he just kept eating preten

l over again. How cou

our bedroom. Every step sent waves of p

bed with a painful groan. The mattress dip

the healing balm, and applied it to my b

ed, my fingers digging into the sheets as the sting intensified, tears so

ringing phone suddenly

rack. Turning around, I saw it was Mar

give it to him, but then my eyes caught the caller ID, and

ssing

side the screen as the call ende

uld th

s

ld be her. My chest lightened slightly as t

he'd practically loved me more than anything, more

to give her support, and at some point I'd felt like her own daughter

ffer under her son's hands like this, and there was no way I'd have gone t

know what I did to deserve it and why the people I love

e. I jerked slightly and looked down, only to see it was the same person calli

mediately as I quickly tried to wipe it off, my heart lurching in panic. God forbid I give M

my finger

green button, and in my haste I

diately, my

d one of his calls... I almost fol

ith panic, but before I c

rom the other end of the line, breathy with excite

phone was suddenly snatched from me from behind, and the next thing I