Sold To My Killer Husband

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er and horrible stepmother. I am completely clueless regarding the circumstances surrounding their wedding. I was aware t

s that she did not g

thing I wanted more than anything was to get away from my miserable life

with the goal of using the money that my mother had set aside fo

Before she left us a very long time ago, she came into my room and asked me

t have much time left to live, he continued to beat the life out of her even though she was in a terminal s

ance while facing him. On the other hand, I was only dreaming. As if the fact that my mother had lef

e has always wished that we could be reunited someday in

finally going to turn 18 and be able to do whatever I wanted. After

as a maid in my home was incomparably worse than going to school. My stepmother was terrible, but she w

es of being accepted to a prestigious college or receiving a scholarship. In the end, most of my mother's financial legacy did not come in the form of a large i

specially for the moment when m

ouldn't wait for my father to rape me be

best friend, who was beautiful bu

t school, I engaged in many extracurricular activities and behaved like a complete loon. As o

to make the most of our day, she informed me th

o you have planned for that day of miracles?" She ca

that my father was not a morally upstanding individual, which meant that he posed a threat to my life. When I was younger, I frequently w

he blamed me the most was that my mother had left him, so getting punched in t

to ruin the day for me, I did everything in my powe

oticed my father standing by it, looking at me in a men

ng to eat. On the way, I looked around for my stepmother, but I couldn

exclaimed, "It's you

y father with a groan, "Not

essed me against the wall and said, "Speak badly, and I will kill you." I was in d

e a breathless utterance while simultaneously atte

upstairs. Therefore, to get back on the right track and stand firmly on my own two feet, I finally could purchase the nightclub of my dreams, but the money wasn't mine; rather, I had borro

ce you make a good living, you should give him the money he

"yes, but why should I give him the money

make sense of what he was saying, but I coul

it to him!" I couldn't

s and his chest as he did so. "The answer is yes, and he a

" I yelled and tried to shove my fath

He shouted in a completely disgraceful manner, "Do you believe that I was given the opportunity to choo

ally eighteen and can leave your fucking house for good. I don't understand why you have such strong feelings of animosit

nd the wealth it brings me than you. Because I didn't have much time, I wasn't able to fuck your ass as thoroughly as I used to fuck your mother's. This irritates me." As I was clim

belongings, used the key to lock the door, and th

idn't even notice that he didn't

f eighteen. I was wrong about his intelligence; he wasn't as dim

eed any financial support. The problem is that he did it on purpose! I didn't give a rat's behind about whatever was going thro

thday gift that he ga

I had no idea what was happening when I was dragged to that black car, but as I screamed and struggled against the me