CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND ELEVEN : MEETING AGAIN..

~MAE~ Right from the dawn of time and even before we got married, Frank has always been a naughty type. He always made sure to satisfy himself regardless of the situation at hand. His lips moved from my neck to my chest, dipping his hand into my cloth and toying with my boobs. I was still in tears, feeling so pained and this time, my subconscious mind wasn't helping.. it kept whispering in my ears that I was paying for my actions of betraying George Benson. His lips went back to mine, kissing me roughly as he always did and maybe because I just wanted to ease my pains, and forget the feeling, I slowly began reciprocating, struggling to meet up with his pains. At a point, I wanted to catch my breath so I tried pushing him away but he wouldn't budge, he was more stronger. “Stop it…" I suddenly said and pushed him away with all strength in me. He smirked, licking his lips and getting me more annoyed. “I don't want to see your face" I said and with that, I walked out of the room, sla