The last thing I wanted was to be caught on the bed when he was out of the bathroom and face more of his wrath, and since I did not have anything else to wear and the duvet was too heavy to wrap around my body there was just one last option before me; his dress shirtAfter putting it on I realised that he had actually snapped out a couple of buttons while undressing, the sound of the shower that was running before began to fade away meaning that he was going to step out of the bathroom at any minute so I immediately ran out wearing only the dress shirt that had a few surviving buttons. I kept running until my feet brought me in front of my bedroom door and my fingers reached for the doorknob and put it with almost enough force to send it flying from its frame before I walked in sobbing my eyes out just when I thought that this man could not humiliate me anymore this had to happen. And the worst part was how easily I gave in to him, despite how
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