It was noticeable that my husband was not very energetic. I didn't talk to him and I didn't apologize after I slapped him. I'm tired of the setup of our life. It's tiring to hide. I think it's better to live like other people, that's why I've made up my mind to coordinate with the police to make Herodotus' greed over. I informed Mother Tanna of my plan. We are now sitting on a sofa. We are next to each other. My right hand was locked between her two palms. We stared at each other at this time. "Have you really made up your mind to do this thing, child?""Mother Tanna, I'm not backing down anymore. This is for my family. This is for all of us. I know it's scary but it's not right that we'll be afraid forever. I've always wanted all of this to end," I said. You can see the fear in Mother Tanna's eyes. He pressed holding my hand. "Child, how about your husband?"I pressed my lips together. I breathed deeply. "He's against my decision, mother. We haven't spoken for a few days after I
My right hand trembled as it swam inside my bag. I pulled my hand back when I caught the object I intended to pick up from it. It was my phone. I let out a sigh when my phone was in front of my face. "Love, we can not go ahead with the plan if you hesitate. We'll just find another way to catch Herodotus," Theron said to me as he grabbed my left hand that had fallen to the side of my body. I looked at him and smiled. "Theron, I don't hesitate. I just can't help but feel nervous and scared."He positioned himself behind me. He hugged me while his chin rested on my shoulder. "We can talk to Officer Lucas," he continued. I shook my head before facing him. I know that he was full of concern for me. The worries in his eyes were readable."I can't back down, Theron. It's here. We're here. If Herodotus doesn't put an end to his evil, I ... we will."He just smiled and pulled me closer to him. He gave me a tight hug. My nervousness and fear gradually disappeared because of my husband's hu
My heart was beating even faster than before. Earlier, the police with Theron were shooting against Herod's men. "Athara, are you still there?""Y-Yes, Theron. Are there more enemies?""Ugh...damn," Theron moaned weakly but surely in pain, making me stand up without thinking that an enemy might see me."Theron? What happened to you? Are you hurt?!" I asked him worriedly. "I-I am not," he said even though it was obvious that he was hurt. I held tightly to the end of the cement beds. Now I realize where I am. I was inside the morgue of this abandoned hospital. "Theron, do not lie! Are you hurt? Don't hide anything from me, Theron! What's happening to you?!""N-Nothing! Don't worry because I'm fine. The best thing you can do is to stay there and not come out!"I walked out of the morgue, my heart pounding in my chest. The sound of gunshots still echoed through the empty halls of the abandoned hospital, but my thoughts were solely focused on Theron. I knew deep down that he had been s
Two years had come and gone since the untimely passing of my beloved husband, Theron. The pain of his absence still reverberated within me, but life went on, as it always does. I found solace in the comforting arms of our three children, Wisdom, Triumph, and Athro. Together, we stood strong, leaning on one another as we navigated the unpredictable journey of grief.In this time of sorrow, there was one constant source of support that held us all together: Mother Tanna. She had been my rock throughout this tumultuous period, offering her unwavering love and guidance when I needed it the most. Tanna had known Theron since we were young, and her bond with our family was unbreakable.On a sunny afternoon, as rays of golden light filtered through a canopy of trees, I found myself standing before Theron's grave. The marble headstone, etched with his name and the dates that bookended his life, stood as a somber reminder of our loss. I gently traced his name with my fingertips, a bittersweet
••Athara••The cacophony of the broken glass reigned inside his office. I wanted to escape but I couldn't do so. I am locked with this evil. I am locked with my evil husband."Let me go," I pleaded. "No, Athara! I won't let you go now. Do you think that I will be easy on you!? I will not! You are not just my wife but my slave, bitch!" my husband, Mister Theron Duffins shouted.He was pulling me to sit on his crotch. He was so strong and I couldn't stay away from him. I can feel his tongue on my neck. I'm trying to push him away but he was as strong as a bull that was ready to climb on the back of his lady cow. "Stop it, Theron. Can't you?""Why would I? You are sold to me! You have been mine almost two years ago, Athara!"I am crying out loud but he is still pursuing the thing he wanted to do. It was as fast as snap, I saw my clothes on top of his table. His shaft is buried deep within my hole. All I am praying for right now is for his orgasm to spit its glory. I am in pain. I am a
I heard the loud sound of Theron kicking the door. Because of my fear I hurried to turn off the music that had been playing. After I danced alone I fell asleep so I was surprised when he kicked the door. "T-Theron, I'm sorry.""What's wrong, Athara? I've been calling you many times but you didn't even hear me. What's wrong with you, bitch!? are you deaf or you're just trying to annoy me!?""ARGH! Theron, I'm sorry!"I rubbed my cheek because of the pain I felt after Theron slapped me. "You shouldn't keep me waiting, Athara! Since you're constantly playing a fucking my music, you can't hear! Damn it! You're useless as ever!""Don't hurt m-me, Theron! Have mercy!"I had my hands above my head and my arms outstretched to shield my face from my wicked husband. I am frightened that I might end up receiving his punches.He didn't even think about what day it was. He didn't even think that I was hurt by what he was doing. "Pity? Why should I pity you, woman? You're not doing your job prope
I found myself inside a bar. I was next to a table where I was away from other people who were drinking and having fun. I've had several glasses of Margarita already since I got gere. I stopped breathing while drinking the wine in front of me. At first I did not want to taste the wine I was taking. Its too bad. But after a moment it was so sweetened and as if I was looking for this all the millisecond of my entire being.I want to take my mind off what Theron did to me. I wanted to escape from the pain that prevailed in my heart. And the only way I think that can help me is drowning myself in drinking so much alcohol. At the same time as I held the glass, my tears started to fall. When I kissed the lip of the glass, I cried so hard. He didn't even think that what he was doing to me was so painful? He didn't appreciate me even just a little bit. It's been a long time, two years, to be exact, but I don't even see him with love growing in his heart for me. I'm breathing but I feel li
I expect too much from him. I thought that because of my situation he would never walk away from this room. I rattled because he slammed the door. "T-Theron! Theron! Please," I muttered with fear.I am afraid to be left here because of the situation I'm in. There are stains of blood in my clothes and in my palm. I still could feel the pain inside my womb. It hurts. Every part of my body hurts."T-Theron, p-please." I tried to make my knees firm but failed to do so. I heard unusual sounds inside my head. I can even Identify the tiniest sound that my heart created. "H-Help," I uttered.I fall on my knees. I am like a drop of water falling to the ground. I'm slowly losing consciousness. My fingers crawled to the direction where my wicked husband walked away. I pity myself even more because of this. How could this be? How could his heart be as hard as rock when it comes to me? I couldn't even find a valid reason for the treatment I received from my husband. My vision went blurry un