FALL OF MY WOMB EPISODE 3🌨️ – Missing Pen
After a while, my husband was allowed in. By then I was done with the tears. As soon as he sat down he held my hand and said.
“Babe, I recently hit a mega deal and now we are wealthy again ” my husband said happily.
On hearing this I smiled fervently, not because I was happy but because I was trying to understand what I just passed through and needed no distractions.
Two weeks later, I was discharged from the hospital and my husband did a welcome party for me.
I thought everything that I passed through when I passed out that night was a dream, not until the invitees started coming to our house . Few friends I knew came but all of a sudden some wealthy men and their wife began coming in .
My husband introduced these men as his business partners to me but what was surprising to me was that they all wore same clothes with my husband.
To make matters worse the cloth my husband bought for me to where was the same with their wife’s clothes. I was extremely confused and to fully understand what was going on I decided to walk towards one of the women and asked how come she got to wore same dress with me.
I looked amongst the crowd, just to see if I could see any of them who was friendly but all were keeping serious face. Curiousity pushed me to meet one of them, not minding the face.
“Hi miss ” I greeted politely.
“Hello ” whilst rolling her eyes and giving me attention.
As soon as our eyes met, I was shocked as I could remember her face from the realm. She was among the ladies who was pounding their babies before I appeared.
Then I began to notice them one by one, that was when I realised that all the women who wore same clothing with me, where the woman who where pounding their babies alongside with me that night.
I couldn’t feel my legs anymore, as my spine was full of fear of what my life has suddenly turned to and how was I ever gonna get out of it.
After a while everything began to irritate me, so I secretly sneaked into my room and hid myself there until the party was over.
When everyone left, my husband entered my room and stumbled on me crying.
“Babe, are you still crying because we lost the baby?” my husband spoke, pretending to be concern.
He then tried to raise my face and pet me but I refused because, how could I look at the murderer of my childin the eyes. After a while he began pleading for sex even though I was still crying and when I refused, he forcefully had his way(raped me).
The next morning I quickly woke up and began sweeping and cleaning the house from all the dirts and left overs from last night party, when I stumbled upon a red whip.
It was new, cause I and my husband never bought nor had a whip. I picked it up but something strange happened. As soon as my hand held the whip my back became filled with the marks that came from the exact whip which I was flogged when I refused to pound my baby.
I was still wondering how the mark suddenly appeared when my husband rushed me and dragged the whip away from my hands.
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