ManyWriters

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Every time Darling's pure love sees my pet dog, he clutches her chest as if terrified.
Darling is convinced I'm deliberately walking the dog to scare her pure love.
"You know full well that Dashiell has a heart condition! Yet you parade that giant creature in front of him every day to frighten him! Looks like you won't learn your lesson without some punishment!"
She stomped my Chihuahua to death, then locked me in the long-abandoned basement and released two Tibetan Mastiffs!
I begged her with eyes full of terror - those were two red-eyed Tibetan Mastiffs! Locked in with them, I'd be devoured completely!
She reacted as if she'd heard a hilarious joke, her voice cold as ice:
"Now you're scared? Aren't you the expert at training dogs? Since you love keeping dogs so much, I'll let you enjoy this time! Let's see if you dare frighten Dashiell again!"
My heart-wrenching screams for help were swallowed up along with me into the Mastiffs' bellies, until I was eaten clean, leaving only bloody organs and severed limbs. Two hours later, darling toyed with the ruby bracelet on her wrist and spoke softly:
"Let Garrett out now. He's been yelling for a while, so he should know his mistake by now. Have him apologize to Dashiell, then make us dinner."
The butler trembled in fear.
Because in the basement, two Tibetan Mastiffs had their muzzles stained red...

I am the Spirit, She Only Now Realizes She Loves Me

Serenity, in her typical fashion of loving everything associated with her beloved, joined me in naming the dog—Lucky.


Now Lucky's cold body lies on the living room floor. It couldn't understand why the owner who was petting its head yesterday would step on its neck today.


Just as I couldn't comprehend why she would torture me like this when I had already proposed divorce, letting her be with Dashiell!


I remembered what my grandfather used to say: "A beast is a beast, it can never grow a human heart."


But when she coldly ordered her men to tie me up and throw me next to the Tibetan Mastiff, I begged her in every way possible.


All I got in return was the endless coldness in her eyes.


"You want a divorce, huh? Fine! I'll grant you that wish today!"


"Since we're divorced, you're no longer Serenity's husband! I'll make you pay for what you did to Dashiell!"


I was gnawed and torn apart by the Tibetan Mastiff.


Serenity, she turned my passion into an abyss that would be my demise!


Chapter 7