Nera matched to the bedroom and banged the door loud enough for Frank to hear. He smiled, knowing very well that another fight had just happened. His plan was going as smoothly as a joy ride at the amusement park.He knew he was going to receive a very rude visit in the morning that he planned to take advantage of.In the other room, Nera walked into the bathroom. She needed a cold shower. Her husband's mental status became questionable. She was definitely married to a crazy old man.He had not even met little Chad, yet he already concluded the boy was a bad influence.The little boy was nothing but well-mannered, polite, and kind compared to Sam. And there was a lot that Sam could learn from him, especially since he was in school.She turned on the shower, took off her clothes, and got in the shower. She was not going to let anyone, not even Marcus ruin her night.She had fun with Brooke, and Frank gave her a pleasurable afternoon, which she was supposed to focus on and not her deran
Ner quickly put Sam down and ordered him to run to Frank's room. She then grabbed a first-aid box and ran back into the bathroom.It was clear he intentionally hit the glass and not an accident, but she decided to ignore that and asked him to take a seat."It was an accident," he whispered.Nera decided not to say a word as she began cleaning up the wound. The man clearly was harboring a lot of anger.The door opened, and Frank walked in with Sam in his hands. The couple looked at him."What happened?" He asked."Can you please take Sam for his breakfast?" Nera requested."Daddy, are you okay?" Sam was scared.Marcus looked up at him and smiled. "Yes, I am fine; it was just an accident," he replied."What kind of accident? Didn't you see the mirror on the wall?" Frank asked, knowing exactly what the stupid old fool was doing. He was trying to guilt Nera into sticking to him the whole day."It's none of your business," Marcus muttered furiously under his breath.Nera noticed and loo
"Marcus, let go of me! You are hurting me!" Nera yelled at Marcus as his grip on her wrists tightened.Marcus Kept staring at her new look in horror. Her long, flawless black hair was gone. Her beauty was gone; the beauty that first got him attracted to her was all gone without his permission.Nera tried to push on him, but his grip was too tight for her."How could you?" He shook her like she was some piece of paper."It's my hair, and I have the right to wear it the way I want to!" Neta replied."You look like a slut!" Marcus pushed her, irritated. She looked like some call girl and all her youthful innocence was gone."You look like one of those sluts they fuck for cheap change!" He spat out without care.Nera froze in horror as she stared at her husband.His eyes were bulging out, and his face was red with veins on the side of his head as if he just found out she had killed someone or embezzled all his money."You look like a cheap whore!" He pushed hard on her, sending her tumbli
Nera slowly opened her heavy eyes, her entire body eched but in a pleasurable and satisfying way.She was locked in Frank's embrace, and her head lay on his chest. She could not remember the last time Marcus romantically cuddled her after a hard fuck or just plain love making Usually ,she woke up alone in bed with him in his stupid study or in the shower, especially after a hard fuck. It never bothered her, but the feeling she was getting after he was done with her made her feel special. It showed he cared, and it had nothing to do with him getting a good lucky fuck.Something that her husband had no idea of. Over the years, she swept most things under the rug on the pretense that he was an old man and they were from different generations, but now she felt she deserved better.The warmth she was feeling and the smell of his sweat made her excited. She moved to position herself in a better position.Frank opened his eyes; it was still dark, and they were still in the gardens.He lift
Nera slowly stood up, not wanting to be sucked into another day of being pissed and miserable. She wanted to be happy, and she was not going to allow the man to ruin it for her.She walked to her son's room, tempted to make a turn into Frank's room, but controlled herself. She was biting at a lot of luck.He had already promised her they would sneak out of the mansion together with a lot of cuddling, so she was not going to show desperation.She picked up Sam and took him for a bath."Mommy, can we go and see Chad today?" Sam requested.Nera smiled at him; the request did not need her to think of a reply. It was normal for a child to request to go meet up with his playing buddies, but in her house, it was different.They first needed to get permission from the king of the house, who had made it clear that his son was never going to leave his house without his permission.She sighed in defeat."Mommy I really want to play with Chad; please take me to him," Sam was now pleading.Nera ga
Nera opened her heavy eyes; she had forgotten how many rounds Frank had given her due to the pleasure that he gave her. Rounds that she was going to live to remember. He was gentle, and this time he kept asking her if he was being rough or doing it the way she wanted.He was perfect; he was what she deserved and not what she got, but all she could do was wish she was free to be with him, but that was another story for another day.She lifted her head and found Frank asleep. She gave him a little peck on the cheeks, he deserved it for the rounds you put in. She grabbed his phone to check the time, but to her surprise, it was almost 4 p.m.She covered her mouth in shock and quickly began shaking him to wake up.Frank opened his eyes. He was exhausted too and did not want to wake up. He immediately wrapped his hands around her. All he wanted was to cuddle her."Come on, let us sleep some more," he whispered to her."Frank, it is 4 p.m., and Marcus and Sam might be home," she hit him to h
Frank was left staring at the door blankly; he was now convinced something was wrong, but kicking the door open was out of his options.An idea popped up, and he ran to Sam's room, waking him up.Sam stared at him, rubbing his dizzy eyes."Sam, mom wants to see your dinosaurs," Frank lied to him.Sam's eyes popped up, remembering his dinosaur toy."Where is mommy?" He asked."In her bedroom, but first, can you remember the time you came home?" He asked even though he knew a four-year-old could not remember such a thing.Sam rubbed his eyes again; he could not remember anything. He was so tired and needed rest."Were you asleep when you came back from the museum?" Frank asked.Sam quickly nodded. "Yes, the daddy carried me," he replied.Frank gave him a fake smile and poured a glass of water for him."Here, have this," he said, handing him the water.Sam took the water with shaky hands; he was still sleepy, forcing Frank to grab a wet piece of cloth and wet his little face. He knew he
Nera matched upstairs, grabbed her handbag and keys, and dashed downstairs. She was not going to take any controlling shit from Marcus.Marcus also got up from his chair and stood down the stairs waiting for her while Frank remained seated in his dining chair and began eating.For Nera to make the final decision, she needed to see Marcus for the monster that he was. So interfering was at his disadvantage unless Marcus got physical."Get out of my way! Get out of my way now!" Nera yelled."Calm down, your problem is that you think you can do whatever you want in this house!" Marcus yelled. Nera's jaw dropped, shocked. She looked around for Frank's assistance, but he appeared to have remained at the dining table. She bit her lip, irritated. She knew he was not supposed to just bug in without her being in danger, but at least he would show concern."Return to that dinner table and eat your food," he told her."Well, I lost my appetite, and I need some fresh air before I say or do someth