His Affair, My Glue, Their Screams at 2 AM novel Chapter 25

Belt

I didn't sleep. I stayed awake all night, not because I couldn't sleep, but because I was waiting for him to come home. However, I couldn't help but feel foolish for doing so. Unfortunately, he didn't come home, no matter how long I waited. The next day, I did the same thing all over again.

Even in the days that followed…

On the next day...

On the next day...

It had been a week since I last saw Andrius. I had been pondering over what he truly felt about me, and now I had finally found the answer. It was a simple answer that required little thought. Throughout this past week, I had been trying to convince myself that I was just someone superficial to him.

Sex slave.

I glanced out the window as soon as I heard the blaring of a car horn. It had been days since my last meal. The intensity of my emotions for Andrius was suffocating, the thought that he may not feel the same way causing unbearable pain. I felt like a loyal dog, anxiously awaiting its master's return.

To give food.

To give attention.

I just sat there, staring into space. Even though I wanted to bring myself back to reality I couldn't do it. Love poisoned me.

‘Just once. Just once.'

I glanced towards the door upon hearing a knock. Certain it was only Mary; I chose not to respond. The knocking ceased after a few moments. As I was preparing to sleep, the door unexpectedly slammed shut, but I had no inclination to investigate. I remained lying down, sensing the movement of the bed.

"You're not eating?" a voice asked.

Despite my surprise, I remained motionless. The scent of women wafting in made me believe it was Mary.

The scent of the woman accompanied Andrius, making me realize I was not the only one he was involved with. I must have been mistaken. Now, I wonder which one of us is the original.

"Where have you been?" I asked.

I realized that my question was inappropriate. Our conversation had been respectful and had not crossed any boundaries into personal matters. It was not necessary for me to ask where he had gone.

"YOU FUCKING SLUT! HOW DARE YOU?!" he roared and yanked my hair.

‘Is this the same Andrius who used to be so gentle and kind to me? Why is he treating me this way?'

"I-I'm sorry," I sobbed uncontrollably.

The pain in my ass and back from the injury made it hard to lie down, but the words he said to me hurt even more.

‘Is this the man I truly love?'

He dropped my hair and then turned me towards him. The sensation on my back felt as though scalding water had been poured on it.

‘God, if you truly exist, why do you choose to torment me?'

With the belt he put on me, he shackled me and bound both of my hands together. Andrius' blue eyes were no longer recognizable to me. His ancient sea eyes were replaced by ice-cold in a serene manner.

I felt like an animal being punished by him… Just because of a slap I did to him.