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Book:Dave's Wrath (English Version) Published:2024-5-1

“Do you know who give that?” I ask Lileth while holding the present that I give her. She looked at me wondering. “From Erika, your sister.” The smile on her lips quickly faded when I said that.
“Did you meet?”
“Probably, that won’t go inside my suitcase alone. And besides, are you expecting me to give you a present? I do not care about you.” She lowered the dress that she was holding and approached me.
“What did you do?” she asked.
“What’s on your mind.” I saw her cry while staring at me. “So, tell me what you and Dylan did while I was away?” I added. I got dressed and walked over to the bed and immediately climbed.
“We don’t do anything wrong. Damon only visited because he knew I am alone.”
“Alone? Why, what are those helpers and the two I assign to guard you? Isn’t that a human? He visited because I wasn’t here and you two make a miracle while I am away. Did you guys have fun in sex while I am away? Of course, you are, because you hold your time.”
“We didn’t do anything wrong.” She said emphatically and started to cry.
“It’s ok because Erika and I have enjoyed it also.”
“Dustine.”
“We had sex, and your sister is a virgin unlike you, you’re a worthless cheater.” I took my phone and message, Erika, that I am home. And fuck, I already miss her. “She’s my lover.”
“She’s your mistress?”
“Lover bitch, for now, as long as our annulment will be processed.”
“What?” I put the cellphone on top of the bed. I leaned on the headboard and made a pillow with both hands. She walked over to me and sat on the bed next to me.
“I will file an annulment.” Yesterday I was still thinking about it. When I was on the terrace I wondered if I was going to do it right. I want to weigh which of them I want to be with forever and now that I’m away I miss Erika more than when I was away from Lileth.
“Dustine.” She kneels at my feet and caresses my foot while crying. “I will not stop you. Just don’t leave me.”
“I’ll do this so that you and Dylan will be free. Also, you don’t want to tell me who your man is. I’m tired of our situation and I want to be happy. Let’s separate so that you can be free and I can be free too. Who knows we’ll be friends when that happens.”
“Dustine, please.”
“Sign the annulment, let’s separate properly and I will forget what you did to me.”
“I don’t want to, I have nowhere to go.”
“I will give you money, a unit, name whatever you want, I will still provide your needs even if we are annulled. Monthly allowance and bills expenses just leave me alone.”
“No. I won’t,”
“I don’t love you. What happened to Erika and me proved that I love her more than you.”
“Is it because she’s a virgin?”
“Because she is real. Even though we separate for a long time her love stays. And she never looked for anyone else and she proved I was the only one even though she wasn’t the one I chose. Not like you — I chose you but you deceived me.”
“Forgive me.”
“I will forgive you if you tell me who he is. Or at least just sign the annulment. We can ask for Dylan’s help to speed up the process.”
“I do not want it!” she screams.
“Don’t make me angry.”
“I don’t want to, Dustine, when you force me to sign an annulment I will sign and then I will commit suicide and I will blame you.” I frowned at what she said.
As far as I know, when one of the spouses dies while the annulment is ongoing the prime suspect can be the other one. When this woman does what she says it is I will be the suspect. My family may reject me.
“I have bruises on my body, that’s strong evidence and everyone will blame you.”
“Is that so?” I stood up and then approached her. “Is that so?” I grabbed her hair and held it tightly.
“Hurt me but I will not leave you.”
“Okay.” And I gave her a loud slap that tilted her face. When she looked up I met her begging face. Her cheek turned red when I slapped her but I followed her to the other side. “Are you going to tell Dylan? Go ahead, so that my brother and I can kill each other because of you.”
“Dustine.”
“You started all of this. That flirtation and being a cheater is the reason for all this.”
“My love for you is the reason why I can’t admit the truth to you.”
“Don’t use me of your bitchness. Because if you really love me. You will not make others impregnate you.” I let her go. I stood in front of her and went for a walk. I held my face in annoyance. I want to hurt her and punish her.
“Let’s go!” I hold her and stood up. “Make me happy.” But she struggled.
“Let go of me. I have a period.”
“Come!” I was able to stand her up but she was still fighting. And because I am annoyed I punched her in the stomach and she immediately knelt on the floor.
“Argh!” And because she turned her back on me I tore her clothes. “D-Dustine.”
I did not listen to her and quickly took off her clothes. Menstruation flowed from her jewel. But instead of fighting, I pulled out my penis and pointed it at her. I turned her around doing nothing but being submissive because she’s still weak. And in the jewel where her abundant menstruation flows I entered her.
“You want to get hurt, don’t you? Then I will hurt you.”
“Enough.”
“Fuck, even if you’re a whore you’re still tight.” I thrust her while choking her. She growl in pain but I did not stop. Her tight and slippery due to affordable monthly visits. “Erika is even better than you. It’s tighter and fresher.”
She keeps on growling, a sign that she’s hurt. Until I feel my orgasm is coming. I shot all my juices inside her one after another. “Fuck!”
When I survived, I removed my shaft with more blood. I spit on her and get up.
“Clean up the mess there. When I come out, I don’t want to smell any stains off your blood, or else I will let lick it.” I left her and went to the bathroom to clean myself.
I wash because I also have bloodstains on my thighs, legs, and abdomen. Others spat at me because of my strong movements. She entered for a few moments while holding her stomach. She took a tool and filled it with water. I just waited for a while and she came back.
“Is it clean there? No smell?” She nods and puts the one she uses under the drawer along with the toiletries. Since she was naked I quickly pulled her and turned her back. “I’m not done yet.”
I pressed her against the wall and slammed her face and reclaimed her. And just like earlier I shot all my semen. I could only hear her crying but she couldn’t resist because when she spoke I punched her in the stomach.