Chapter 35 tormented torture

They say that you get served what you deserve, that the stone you throw today might be the one you trip over tomorrow. I have just stumbled over my rock. If I thought that my lifestyle would never come and slap me in the face, I was a complete fool. Here I am, tied up to a chair with four people staring at me, each wanting to get their revenge on their own way. "I have been waiting for this day ever since that day you threw me out.". "I should have kicked your ass on your way out, but it seems today I might get another chance." Her face drops, now if it is real or fake, it truly does not care, but yet, "I thought what we had was special." "Well, you thought wrong." "And I guess your little whore is special?" And god, she should not have said that. "She is my wife, and you, well, you are the only whore around here." "The only whore that has a gun pointed at my face."