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The Wife Who Never Loved

For two years, my husband Hunter flaunted his affair, using his mistress's fake pregnancy to torture me. I endured it all for our daughter, trapped in a gilded cage where he expected me to mistake his strangling for passion. Then his mistress whispered cruel lies to my six-year-old, telling her that her daddy would abandon her for the new baby. My daughter vanished. While I searched frantically, Hunter was unreachable, still with her. When he finally appeared, he shielded his mistress from my desperate rage, his wedding ring glinting as he pushed me away. With our daughter still missing, he pleaded with me. "Krystal, she's pregnant, don't hurt her!" The years of suppressed anger finally exploded. After our daughter was found safe, I looked him dead in the eye and told him the truth he'd been desperate to avoid. "I want a divorce, Hunter. I never loved you. I hate you."
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Chapter 6

"Do you have no heart, Krystal?" he growled, his voice raw with rage. His fingers dug into my jaw, his eyes blazing red. He seemed to be holding back something monumental.

"I have a mistress, I torment you, I refuse to divorce you," he listed, his voice low, venomous. "Can' t you see what I' m trying to do? If you cared about me even a little, you would have understood by now."

He slammed his other fist into the mattress beside my head. My body jolted.

After a long moment, he loosened his grip, deflating like a punctured balloon. He rolled onto his side, facing away from me, and began to laugh, a chilling, hollow sound.

His phone began to ring, its insistent jingle echoing in the bedroom, mocking the eerie laughter. He ignored it, just kept laughing.

I noticed a glint in his eye, a single tear tracing a path down his temple. It must have been a trick of the light. Hunter? Crying? Impossible.

The phone kept ringing, again and again.

I finally got up. I glanced at the phone he' d knocked off the nightstand. It was Aubrie.

I hesitated, then picked it up.

"Aubrie' s calling you," I said, my voice flat. We both knew who "she" was.

He seemed to snap back to reality. "Give me the phone," he commanded, extending his hand.

As I handed him the phone, he gripped my wrist, refusing to let go.

Aubrie' s voice, tinny and high-pitched, spilled from the speaker. "Hunter, baby, did you forget you were meeting my parents tonight? Why aren' t you here yet?"

I lowered my head, my face burning with humiliation.

"You should go," I said, my voice barely a whisper. "You don' t want to make a bad impression on her parents."

He let out a short, bitter laugh. Then, without a word, he began to change his clothes, right there in front of me.

As he reached the door, he paused, his eyes fixed on me. "Aubrie is my woman now," he said, his voice dangerously low. "And her family is my family."

He took a step closer, his eyes cold and hard. "Did you really think you were more important than her? Remember your place, Krystal. You have no say in my affairs."

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