My Evil Husband by Sweet Mia novel Chapter 10

Anna POV

Two months passed but nothing changed.

He still raped me every night but only one thing changed and that is he is now used to slap me.

No matter if there was any mistake or not.

He didn't even care about hitting me in front of anyone.

One time I was in the kitchen making his lunch as he was in the home.

I got a call from my friend Eddy. He was the bartender of the club where I used to work as a waitress.

I dont make friends very easily. But he always helped me.

So I had accepted his request and we became good friends.

Actually, he is gay and he already had a boyfriend.

He told me he is getting married to his boyfriend so he invited me to his wedding.

I was about to decline his offer but someone snatched the phone from me.

My eyes widened and I looked at my husband. He is looking very angry right now.

"Don't call my wife again" he said on the phone and cut the call.

Then he slammed it down on the table and turned to me.

I was about to say something but he slapped me and I fell on the floor.

I was again shocked not because he slapped. No, I was shocked because he did that in front of the staff that was working in the home.

He grabbed my hair and pulled me from the ground.

I yelped and tried to free my hair from his hold but he jerked it and I whimpered.

"With whom you were talking to? Huh, your boyfriend " he yelled and I shook my head.

"I want an answer so speak quickly before I lose my shit." He said in a hard voice

"I was talking to my friend. He invited me to his wedding with his boyfriend" I sobbed.

He left my hair and said in a calm voice "you are not going anywhere and delete that number from your phone. You are not allowed to talk to any men except me. Clear?"

I nodded and said "yes"

"Good. Now serve me my food" he said and sat on his seat.

He humiliated in front of everyone. I was so embarrassed.

I went inside the kitchen to bring his lunch. I caught the look on Maria's face and it was a pity.

She pities me and that was the first.

After that day she gives me food which was perfect.

I was thankful for that but I still dont know her reason for that.

But I dont asked her because I know she won't answer me.

I woke up and pushed my husband's hand from my waist gently and got out of the bed.

This is my daily routine. He has some serious cuddle issues.

He doesn't sleep without spooning me and I hate it.

It's like someone is trapping me but it's not I can deny him.

I walked into the washroom but I feel like throwing up.

I puked in the toilet then flush it. I think I am sick.

But I can't let it stop me because today is very important for me.

I am going to my parent's house because I want answers.

I want to know the reason for their hate and why don't they love me like Zara.

I asked his permission to visit their house and gladly he said yes without any yelling.

I brushed my teeth two times to get rid of the taste of the vomit.

I took a shower and dry myself. Then I walked into the closet and wore a white sundress with white heels.