His Suffered Wife

Teaser: "Why? Why did you do this to me?" I asked hesitantly. As I slowly sat down on the floor, my chest was heaving. my vision is getting blurry because of the river of tears flowing from my eyes. I looked at two people important to me, who were in the same bed and naked. I can't believe they did this to me. "Elle, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to." cried the woman I cherished. The girl I idolize because of her kindness. The only girl who accepted me as a family. The girl I love the most. I moved my eyes to him. I looked at him pleadingly. "Unintentional? how did you not mean it? How did you two end up there if you don't know what you're doing?" My voice was weak as I said those words. "When is this? Didn't I ask you if you know my husband's relationship? Didn't you tell me you would help me find out who his girl is? And then now? I just knew that you are his mistress? That you are one of my husband's whores. You're a slut. A lowly and cheap slut." I was silent as I told him. "How can you do this to me? you're the true definition of bitch---" I was cut off when Nathan, my husband, suddenly shouted. "ENOUGH ELLESA. WE BOTH KNOW FROM THE START THAT YOU ARE THE ONE WHO WANT THIS FUCKING MARRIAGE. DON'T YOU DARE SAY THAT TO KELLEY, BECAUSE YOU ARE THE REAL DISPERADA HERE." Nathan yelled angrily. His mestizo face was red. I was stunned by what he said. I was about to say a word but he spoke first. "And to tell you honestly, I love her. Only her. then until now." His word broke my heart into zillion pieces. His words caused pain and agony. I fumble for words. As my tears continue to flow. I dared to look straight into his eyes that were red with anger. "I gave you everything, Nate, even my body. There's nothing left. Is it still missing? Yes, I know I was desperate when it came to you. Know why? Because I love you. I love you Nate, ever since then. But have you ever did you see it? Did you ever reciprocate it?--- " I was sobbing hard. i even stopped because of the lump in my throat. My chest is also tight. "Nate, did you ever love me when we were married?" I asked bravely. As my tears began to flow. "No." He answered firmly. Now I get the point. No one loves me. no one was there when I needed help. Even my beloved big sister, don't really love me. My husband and my big sister cheated on me. I quickly left Ate's condo. Many questions are bothering my mind, I don't know where to go, what to do now. I only feel one thing. pain

***Prologue*** "how many times do I have to tell you that mind your own business! and don't touch things inside my house!" He screamed angrily at the same time he carelessly fell on the table I had just bought I immediately grabbed my chest when I felt its rapid beating because of the nervousness I feel now "I just want to fix it--" "Shut up! fix what! what you say is that you just want to delete all the memories that my wife has of this household!" he shouted angrily at me I immediately hid my shaking hands behind my back and took a deep breath before looking directly at him "no..why would I do that --" "because you want to replace her!" he shouted again, making me stop replace her?...how can I replace her? I closed my eyes and took another deep breath before staring into his eyes again "Hannah is dead" three words that made him angrier, he immediately slapped me hard and carelessly pushed me against the wall while holding my neck tightly "what!?" I can see the anger in his eyes "H-Hannah i-is dead ack s-so m-m-move on" and because of what I said I received a severe slap from him and I also felt his stranglehold on me tighter "so the truth also came out! that you really want to replace her!" I saw the deep disappointment in his eyes "That doesn't change, you're still the slut who begged in front of my house four years ago" he said before letting me go. "I'm your wife now" I don't know where I got the courage to say that in front of him "but my heart belongs to her only, I don't even like nor love you" but my heart belongs to her only, I don't even like nor love you my heart belongs to her only I don't even like nor love you like nor love you love you love you I immediately looked up to stop my tears, but they started falling on their own and I couldn't stop the little cry the pain is pain, it's like my heart is being crushed with fine fines He turned his back on me when he heard my cry and the last thing I heard was his loud closing of the door I immediately looked at the big frame with our wedding picture I was smiling there while he was a ruler away from me as if he didn't want to touch me, I just bowed down and cried softly I was surprised to hear something fall so I immediately stood up because I was afraid that Hiro might be the one to get angry. leaving the room, the broken vase near the stairs immediately appeared to me, that vase..that's the vase that I really didn't change because it was made by Hannah herself "what happened!?" I looked at Erren who had just arrived my eyes immediately landed on my son who was crying on the side of the broken vase I saw that Erren's eyes landed on Hiro and when he saw the broken vase that Hannah made himself, he angrily grabbed Hiro's other shoulder. "do you know how important that thing is!!" he shouted causing the child to cry even more "E-Erren" I stopped him but he ignored me and pressed his grip on Hiro even more "Don't you f*ck*ng cry in front of me!" he said angrier "i-im s-s-sorry d-daddy" said my son holding back his tears as I slowly approached them because I felt sorry for my son "don't call me daddy!" "T-That's right Erren!!" "i-im s-sorry s-s-sir.." I immediately grabbed Hiro from him and the boy quickly hugged me while softly crying on my chest I feel hurt for my son, why does he have to experience this thing too "Can you pls be more sensitive Erren! He's just three years old!" I yelled at him angrily "but he broke the vase that Hannah made herself" he said to me dumbfounded I looked at him and picked up my son who continued to cry softly and hug me tightly "it's not just that vase that broke and disappeared tonight Erren...also your son" I made a meaningful promise to him before turning him away just what I have done in the past to experience this situation, to experience being a duplicate of my twin sister Maria Hannah Beunavista, and be a wife of the cold hearted bastard, Marc Erren Beunavista I am Maria Hanni Ramos Beunavista and this is my story

Prologue My hand was shaking as I left the bathroom. I hid the Pregnancy Test in the pocket of my pants before leaving the room. As usual, I'm the only one here in our huge house. I sat on the sofa and stopped the sobs that I had been holding in for a while. I took the pt out of my pocket and two red lines were revealed to me. *thud!* I immediately turned to face the door as it opened violently. My husband entered as if a woman was there. nothing but its attachment. But in this household, I look like a fixture. "A-ahh Ki-Kione. A-you're here" I said and stood up. He just stared at me blankly and he moved his eyes to the girl with him. "Let's go baby.we're just wasting time her" he said coldly and led the woman into his room. I immediately smiled brightly and wiped my runaway tears. I went to the garage and got into my car. I immediately turned it on and I just drove by drive. i want to go away especially now that we have children. I know he doesn't care about it. He despises me a lot. And I cannot bare to see my soon to be child being miserable because his/her dad hates his/her mom a lot. I don't want to hurt it. I'm a bitch, just don't let him.

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