My Evil Husband by Sweet Mia

Anna POV

I walked inside first then he followed me and locked the door.

I was trembling from fear. I didn't do anything wrong. Right?

He called someone and said "Dont let anyone come inside till my wife is here"

I think that's his secretary. He turned toward me and went toward the couch and sat on it.

He gestured me to sit and I sat too while fiddling with my fingers.

"Serve me my lunch Anna," he said coldly.

I served him his lunch and sighed in relief. I think he won't do anything.

'Thank you God' I said mentally to God and again sat in the sofa.

He finished his food then asked me "Where is the dessert"

I looked at him in confusion and said "Umm Dessert"

"The dessert I told you to make with lunch," he said angrily.

"But you didn't say anything about dessert," I told him back

He narrowed his eyes at me and growled "I told you. It's not my fault that you didn't hear me."

"No, I clearly remember that you didn't say anything about it. You must have forgotten." I said angrily.

I gasped when I felt a sting on my face. He slapped hard enough to make me fall back on the couch.

He grabbed my face and said, "Just because I didn't hit you since last two months, doesn't mean that you would talk back to me." "I am sorry," I said softly.

It's my fault that I told him all this angrily. I don't know why I did that. Must be pregnancy hormones.

"Now tell me what Carson had said that you started blushing like a fool." He hissed while grabbing my chin and squeezing it.

I gulped hard and said "We were just talking and I don't even know him. I just bumped into him and he was just making sure that I was alright."

I can say that he didn't believe me. Why does it never believe me?

He laughed and slapped me again making me cried out in pain.

I wiped my lips when I feel something wet on it. I looked at my hand and saw that it was blood.

"You know I fucking hate liars. Then why the hell are you lying." He yelled at me

"I swear that I am telling you only the truth," I told him in irritation.

Oh My God. What is happening with me? I looked at his face and his face looking murderous.

"Ohh then I don't know why but I heard something like 'Thank God. I don't want to hurt a beautiful girl like you. I am Carson Walker. And your name beautiful'." He hissed

"So what. He just complimented me, sir. He -" Before I could complete my sentence he cut me off with a slap again.

"Ever since I stopped hitting you, you have been saying too much. I know how to close your mouth" he smirked evilly

I got scared and said "I am so sorry. I don't know what is happening. Please don't do that. Please forgive me"

He laughed and pulled me off the couch by grabbing the back of my neck.

He made me sit on my knees in front of the couch and he sat on it.

"You know what to do or do I have to remind you," he said and the threat was evident in his words.

With trembling hands, I unbuckled his belt and undid the button of his pants.

I looked at him with teary eyes and said "I am so sorry. Please don't make me do that. Forgive me"

He sighed and kissed my lips then whispered "Okay"

I looked at him in shock and was about to say thank you but his next words stopped me.

"I can fuck your ass instead"

My mind went to that night when he raped me anally. I shivered when I bore so much pain that I passed out.

Do I want that again? The answer is a BIG NO. I don't want to feel that amount of pain again.

He looked at me with an evil look and said: "so what do you choose."

I wiped my tears and undid the zip of the pant and pulled it down.

He patted my head and laughed "good choice"

He leaned against the back of the sofa with a sigh and his both hands were under his head.

I pulled down his boxer with his help and now I can clearly see that part of him which he always used to tear me apart.

It was hard as steel. I hate my self after satisfying him by giving him a blowjob.

I looked at him and saw that his eyes were opened and he was looking at me with a 'Do it' face.

I sighed and held his dick in my hands while trying to not show the disgust.

I stroked it hesitantly for a few times then put my mouth on it while trying very hard not to throw up.

"Fuck" he cursed and grabbed my hair and pushed his dick deep down in my throat.

I gagged and tried to free my hair from his grip but failed.

He started to thrust his dick in my mouth and all I can do was struggle to breathe between his thrusts.

He left my hair and I gasped for air.

"Come on suck it," he said with lust while stroking his dick.

I again took that thing in my mouth and started to suck it slowly.

I just want him to finish it so that I can go home. I am done for today.

I bobbed my head up and down and he groaned while playing with my hair.

"So good baby. Keep going" he groaned in pleasure.

After 5 minutes, he came inside my mouth and I swallowed it when he gave me his most dangerous glare.

"You did so well baby. Never raise your voice at me or show me your attitude. Because next time I am going to beat you into a pulp" he threatened me.

I nodded my head and sobbed "I won't do that ever. Please can I go home now? I am not feeling good"

He kissed my hair and said "You can go but before that clean the blood from your lips and cover that bruises on your face"

I nodded and got up from my kneeling position and sat on the sofa for a minute to relax my legs.

They are paining like hell because I have been kneeling for half an hour.

I walked slowly to the bathroom with my bag. I saw myself in the mirror and sighed.

I clean the blood from my lips and applies a layer of lipstick on it.

I applied concealer on my face to hide the bruises and combed my hair.

Now no one can tell what happened inside the cabin.

I walked out of the bathroom and saw that he was talking to someone else on his phone.

He came toward me and kissed me softly then patted my ass.

I walked out of his cabin and sat inside the car.

Authors Note

Hello guys

Hope you enjoyed it.

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