Become a sexual slave for the 'benefactor'

I'm dissapointed, stunned after notify you and get an attitude or facilities. The calls and messages dear gradually then out. I actively contacted, pressing wants you to speak clearly, answer let me know, I have done nothing wrong to you not just Italy but responded just the contingency response these aggressor. The mood of women getting pregnant much tired, I had to let go of his hand, focused concern for naturally in his belly.

I don't hate you, as ever at any decent thought vulnerable will "pop to the ruins of the House", the phrase that many people to know that blurts uttered so.

I humiliating Athenian when living with my husband to "formalize" a baby in the belly.

The affair with a married man, pregnant and then abandoned what new, wouldn't it familiar and trivial to the point, in a place where life was quite harsh as Hanoi, nobody even archrival curse spoiled woman like me. But I'm not brave enough to pedal up the socialthing, is going to have to carry the abdomen once a day to more than about home visiting family.

In a small province in the North, the countryside as a daughter, not her husband, which refurbished the world enough to still the mind and gray soy sauce in many years. With the hint of a man which is mutual acquaintance you and I, and he was home made couple chucks rice launches family. No need, just so I can legalizing abortion in the abdomen. I am very grateful for the help of good friends did not help his troubles a management job at least dared to Venice. But, in life result nobody learned the word.

After the fake wedding, and "stacked" back to Hanoi to continue working. I originally tailors and selling clothes in the house rent, also lives in the level up through the day. "My husband" I frequented, and increasingly also to expose his real face. He requires me to meet obligations of a wife. I reject the "husband" bulldoze everything in his hometown he will kick out. Evening wear belly refurbished, not the refuge, fear the same way, I became a sex slave to the man he thinks is the benefactor ...

I'm trying to keep alive, save prepare a child coming. The tears of anger I was still steadily falling, blame ruthless people trampled a woman lives right at her body like her. I could not bring my husband getting rid of soon after the wedding, the prospect of being their parents from the face because the dare deceive also do I despair because of fear. And then what when the truth was exposed, the father of my children will inevitably bring.

I imagine the scene was jealous at the moment, the outcome is not dare think what else more. Many nights, I just don't understand, why fret a scholarly man, there are days, warm salty with loving yourself can turned had left? I have been doing my father, there when you Chanh long disowned child injuries from objects or not? I don't believe in life guys lost all humanity as men are portrayed "husband" at this point, I am willing to threaten torment not to mourn a she elected to have trust thanks to his help.

I'm living on the bottom of grim and filthy. How was tomorrow, I really don't dare to imagine ...=

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