I stretched my arms over my head and then walked into the bathroom.After talking of my nightgown I looked at myself in the mirror. At forty-five, I ha... a better body than most of my daughter’s friends. Sure, I had my boobs done when I was thirty-five and a couple of nips and tucks had followed. I did spend hours in a gym with a personal trainer to stay in shape. And still my asshole husband had left me for a woman half his age. If someone had told me it was for love I had told them to fuck off.. He had to find somewhere else to keep her, somewhere safe. He popped the top off of another beer, it wasn’t supposed to be this way. Why did she have to run away. She was his. His DAMN IT! Why couldn’t she see that. He had thought at first that if he couldn’t have her then nobody would, but he couldn’t do that. He couldn’t kill her. He loved her. Why did she make him hurt her. He didn’t want to hurt her, but he didn’t have a choice. She was always like that, doing things to make him hurt her.. More

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