My Husband is My Professor and Boss

FLASHBACK CONTINUE

I ran towords our bedroom. I was very happy. I had a box of wedding chains in my hand. I approached the room. The bedroom door was a little open, and as I opened the door, seeing the scene in front of my eyes, the ground collapsed under my feet. The box in my hand fell down.

The picture in front of my eyes was the one that forced me to stand like a dead body in the bedroom door. It is a situation that cannot be described in words. My words were buried somewhere, nothing came out of my mouth except air.

It was just like as if someone had thrown me into the fire alive. Streams of tears flowed from the eyes towards my throat and my chest was starting to hurt. Storms were rising inside me that were beyond my endurance. The pain of someone hitting my heart with thousands of knives was unbearable. I couldn't believe what was happening in front of my eyes.

Another woman was sitting on my husband's lap. She was not just sat there she was literally kissing him on his lips. Instead of pushing her away, my husband's hands were on her waist. They were both sitting very intimately. They had no idea what was going on around them.

The woman in the very short skirt was giving me a very disgusting feeling. I didn't want to see them anymore but my legs were also unable to move. I closed my eyes and stood there like lifeless person.

I closed my eyes and couldn't see them, but I was in unbearable pain. If there was another woman or a girl in my place, she would have thought the same as me, and I think there is nothing wrong with that. No woman in the world can bear to have her husband accompany another woman in their own bedroom in front of her eyes. There was nothing wrong with her thinking like me.

"You came" It was my husband's voice. With gathering my remaining strength, I slowly opened my eyes. They were both still sitting in the same position as before, there was no shame or embarrassment in his eyes for what he did.

"Who is she." That woman asked to my husband, placing her hand on his husband chest very intimately. The person I had laid my hands on him in faith. Another woman was placing her hand in front of my eyes on that same person.

I can't tell in words what my soul was feeling at that moment. At that moment I was just crying but in silently, my feelings were just coming out through my tears.

"She? Come, Let me introduced you to her." They both got up from the bed and stood in front of me. She was so clinging to him that I didn't want to look at them.

"This is my little wife Avery and Avery this is my love of life, my 'Clara'. The words he had been using for me until the day before, now he was began to be used for that woman that day.

It is different thing if your husband does not love you but it is completely different thing if your husband love another woman in front of your eyes, then it is very shocking which no wife can tolerate.

"Oooo, so she is your wife? she is beautiful but not hot as me." 'Hot. who wants to hot like you,' I thought myself, who is there to be like this woman?

" Yes my love." He was sporting her.

" Why did you do this to me?" It was very difficult for me to ask him this because my words stucked inside my throat.

"Oh my little wife don't put too much pressure on your little head. You are just a pawn for me. Whatever I did for you, I did only to get you into my trap." After hearing this, all the hopes that had been there were dashed. That tone was annoying for me.

I could not believe my ears. They were all beyond my endurance. Inside, I was devastated when I saw them together. But I wanted an answer as to why he played with my feelings. I went to the front of him and grabbed his collar. "W---Why....Y---You you did that to me?" I yelled.

All the promises he had made were broken. All that was left was a game of lies that I wanted to know why he played with me.

I grabbed his collar and put my head on his chest and started crying. Because in my heart I thought he said "shouldn't cry, I'm with you." I wanted him to take me in his arms and calm me down. I was crying a lot and begging him, but before he said something, that woman pushed me very hardly and I fell on the wall.

"You little girl stay within your limits. You touched him this time but you will don't made a dare to touch him again, keep my words in your mind little thing." Her every word was piercing me like a needle.

" I'm not talking to you I'm my husband ..... "

"Shut up Avery. don't you dare to talk that with a Clara and Husband? Who is your husband here? You are just a pawn for me." When I heard his words, everything was over for me. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath as my asthma was getting heavier on me.

"If you don't love me, what's the point of being in such a relationship? Divorce is better than that. Yes, I want a divorce" As these words came out of my lips, the next moment he grabbed my throat and pressed me against the wall.

"These words came out of your mouth now. But these words should not come out again." There was anger in his words. The ones I thought he was an angel for me but that movement he was completely covered into a beast for me.

"AVERY, One thing to keep in your mind NO ONE SHOULD KNOW WHAT IS OUR RELATIONS. Otherwise, just as I saved your brother's life, I can take his life."

As soon as he mentioned my brother's name, I was overwhelmed with fear. "You understand Avery Miller." I only nodded my head hearing that. "And one more thing You can only leave from here when you will die and don't try to attempt suicide to get rid of it. Because your mother and your small little brother will suffer the consequences.

He let go of my throat and went to the door, I collapsed down near the walls as well. I said him when he was about to leave the bedroom with that woman, "Mr Stranger I wish we didn't meet each other." I said in low voice but it was hearable for him. After hearing my words, he slammed the door and left.