Chapter 80

He left, he left me alone after doing what he can to me. I felt so depraved and humiliated. I was treated just like a whore would by my own husband. He just finished and found himself clothes and left. Just like that he left, with my legs still hanging in the air. The aftershocks of my orgasm making my whole body tremble. It wasn’t entirely my orgasm making me tremble so much, it was the heart wrecking sobs that were coming from deep within me that made me shake like a leaf on a tree in the autumn breeze. Placing a finger on why I was really crying was a difficult one. But in my heart that felt like a goodbye and I need you to hate me stunt. No sense! But it did, it did make a lot of sense. It made a lot of sense that I was crying over the loss of my husband when I haven’t at all lost him. I was in fact supposed to be mourning the possible death of my pups since I do not know anything. I couldn’t ask about the phone call and now it seems as if I will never know what transpired over