miscarriage

I saw my husband, misbehaving with a make up eaten up woman in the office, she bent and face the big silver table and he held her ugly waist and smacked her from behind, she wasn't screaming but complaining he rides harder which he was already doing...

As they saw me they paused, I lowered my gaze, yeah I really have no right to be jealous or whatever, but I know I'm very beautiful and tempting but why is he treating me like I don't belong here.

He pulled away his dick and wore his short. "Simon who's this bitch?"..

"She's my acting wife,"

He walked steadily to me and slapped me hardly accross my face theta was unbearable that I stumbled and was unable to hold my self up, I fell unsteadily on the ground.

"What!"

I screamed, but he bent and used his stronger arm and held me up and pushed me torward the exit. "Get the hell out",