My Evil Husband by Sweet Mia

Anna POV

Two months passed but nothing changed.

He still raped me every night but only one thing changed and that is he is now used to slap me.

No matter if there was any mistake or not.

He didn't even care about hitting me in front of anyone.

One time I was in the kitchen making his lunch as he was in the home.

I got a call from my friend Eddy. He was the bartender of the club where I used to work as a waitress.

I dont make friends very easily. But he always helped me.

So I had accepted his request and we became good friends.

Actually, he is gay and he already had a boyfriend.

He told me he is getting married to his boyfriend so he invited me to his wedding.

I was about to decline his offer but someone snatched the phone from me.

My eyes widened and I looked at my husband. He is looking very angry right now.

"Don't call my wife again" he said on the phone and cut the call.

Then he slammed it down on the table and turned to me.

I was about to say something but he slapped me and I fell on the floor.

I was again shocked not because he slapped. No, I was shocked because he did that in front of the staff that was working in the home.

He grabbed my hair and pulled me from the ground.

I yelped and tried to free my hair from his hold but he jerked it and I whimpered.

"With whom you were talking to? Huh, your boyfriend " he yelled and I shook my head.

"I want an answer so speak quickly before I lose my shit." He said in a hard voice

"I was talking to my friend. He invited me to his wedding with his boyfriend" I sobbed.

He left my hair and said in a calm voice "you are not going anywhere and delete that number from your phone. You are not allowed to talk to any men except me. Clear?"

I nodded and said "yes"

"Good. Now serve me my food" he said and sat on his seat.

He humiliated in front of everyone. I was so embarrassed.

I went inside the kitchen to bring his lunch. I caught the look on Maria's face and it was a pity.

She pities me and that was the first.

After that day she gives me food which was perfect.

I was thankful for that but I still dont know her reason for that.

But I dont asked her because I know she won't answer me.

I woke up and pushed my husband's hand from my waist gently and got out of the bed.

This is my daily routine. He has some serious cuddle issues.

He doesn't sleep without spooning me and I hate it.

It's like someone is trapping me but it's not I can deny him.

I walked into the washroom but I feel like throwing up.

I puked in the toilet then flush it. I think I am sick.

But I can't let it stop me because today is very important for me.

I am going to my parent's house because I want answers.

I want to know the reason for their hate and why don't they love me like Zara.

I asked his permission to visit their house and gladly he said yes without any yelling.

I brushed my teeth two times to get rid of the taste of the vomit.

I took a shower and dry myself. Then I walked into the closet and wore a white sundress with white heels.

I let my naturally curled hair down after brushing it.

I apply nude lipstick and walked out of the closet and from the bedroom.

I went downstairs and went into the kitchen to make something for him.

I prepared his breakfast quickly and put it down on the table because the smell of the eggs is making me puke.

I walked into the bedroom and took a deep breath.

He was not in the room when I went inside. Umm, where is he?

I hear the sound of water running so I assumed he was in the bathroom.

I waited for him and he came out if the bathroom wearing only a towel which is wrapped around his waist.

I turned my face and told him that his breakfast is ready.

He turned me around and pulled me toward him by my waist.

My breath got stuck as he ran his nose on my throat.

I didn't pull away because he will get angry.

And I don't want to do something to anger him because he will stop me from meeting my parents.

He sucked on my neck then but it hard. I hissed but he didn't stop.

He did two times then left me. I sighed in relief and saw that he was wearing clothes.

So I told him that I will wait for him in the dining room.

He hummed and I went downstairs and sat on the table.

He came and eat his breakfast after that I eat the leftovers.

He kissed me and went to his office.

I sighed and walked upstairs to my room. I changed into my PJs and did the laundry.

It took me two hours to wash the clothes.

After that I again wore that dress me put some makeup.

I hid the hickeys on my neck with concealer. He did that intentionally.

Time was 12 o'clock so I eat my lunch which Maria served me with an emotionless face.

After eating I told Maria that I am going to my parent's house.

Before she can say something, I told her that I already took his permission.

She didn't say anything so I went out of the house and sat in the car.

I give the address of my parents house to Mr Wilson.

So now I am standing in front of my old house. I am very nervous.

Did they miss me? Maybe they did. Well, I am going to find out.

I rang the bell and after some seconds, my sister opened the door.

She was looking at me with wide eyes.

"May I come inside," I asked hesitantly

She didn't say anything and just open the door and give me some space to enter.

"Who is at the door sweety" I heard my mom voice

See she is talking to my sister with ao much love. I crave that love.

She came with dad with a smile on her face which faltered when she saw that it was me.

Still, I smiled and said "hello Mom and dad"

"What are you doing here," she asked me in a cold voice

Authors Note

Hello guys

Hope you guys like it.

Till then