My Evil Husband by Sweet Mia novel Chapter 45

Trigger warning. This chapter will include child rape, beating etc.

So please read at your own risk.

Otherwise you can skip the chapter.

Third Person POV

It was a very cold night. The house was covered with fog and darkness except for one room.

The poor soul present in that room was suffering. She just wanted the darkness to engulf her in his arms and end her.

But when she looked ahead, she saw the reason for her life, her 5 years old son who was peeping at her with teary eyes.

She felt a whip on her back and whimpered. She tried very hard to control her pain but she can't control those whimpers and tears of pain.

But still, she tried, not for her but for her son, who was sitting on the floor while hugging his legs.

He buried his face between his knees and cried whenever he saw her whimpering in pain.

The poor soul who was suffering was none other than Alice Miller and the little 5 years boy was Jack.

"Daddy please don't hit Mumma," The little boy said to her father in begging voice.

He can't see his mother in pain. It's not like this is the first time he saw her Mumma in pain or crying.

But this is the first time he saw his father hitting his mother with a stick like thing (Whip).

His father glared at him with angry eyes and he cowered in fear. His father is bad.

He always hit his Mumma. He hates his father. But Mumma told him not to say that in front of anyone.

He loves his Mumma. She is the best Mumma in the world. She always gave him chocolate along with Maria.

"Shut up you stupid boy. You have to become a man like me, not some pussy." His told him and again hit that stick to his Mumma's back.

Again tears fell from his eyes when he saw tears in his Mumma's eyes. His mother just smiled at him.

"This is how a man treats his wife. If you would show them love then they won't ever take your words seriously." His father told him with anger.

"Do you understand or do you want me to hit you too?" his father said and his eyes widened in fear.

He shook his head and looks at his mother who was panicking. She doesn't want her husband to hit her only child.

"Please don't hit him. He is a child please spare him." She begged him while crying.

Alice didn't know how her happy day turned into a nightmare. After facing a lot of miscarriage, she finally got pregnant again.

She is 3 months pregnant right now. She was so happy and she thought that she would first share this news with her son.

She came to his room and tell him that he is going to be a big brother. The little boy started to jump in joy.

He hugged her Mumma and asked her in confusion "But where is the baby now."

She laughed softly and said while caressing his little head "Right now the baby is in mummy's tummy. You will meet her soon."

He frowned but before he could ask the devil came and hit his Mumma.

She came out of the dreaded moment when he pulled her away from the bed and made her stand in front of him.

He grabbed her cheeks between his fingers and tighten his grip making her cry out in pain.

"Shut up you slut. You are really a whore. Now tell me who's the father of your baby. " Arnold asked his wife angrily.

His wife just looked at him with a pained expression and whispered "how can you say that. It was always you. You are the one who raped me every day."

Jack watched as his father slapped his mother and stood up from the floor.

He walked toward his father and shouted "I hate you. You are a bad daddy. You hit my Mumma."

Arnold looked at his only son with anger and slapped him hard enough to make that little boy fall to the ground.

His knee got wounded and blood started to seep out of that wound. The little boy clutched his knee and sobbed loudly.

Alice shouted "No" and started to wriggle out of his grip but failed as his grip was too tight on her fragile wrist.

He grabbed her hair and dragged her toward her little boy. The boy whimpered in pain and said: "Mumma it's hurting."

She looked at her son with teary eyes and said "It will be alright baby. I will disappear your pain quickly."

"Aww look at my wife and child they love each other so much. I really wanted to cry with both of you too. But I am not a pussy nor I have one." He mocked them with a smile and wiped fake tears from his eyes.

"Do whatever you want with me but please leave my baby. He is a child. Please don't hurt him." Alice sobbed and again tried to free her hair.

He pushed her on the bed and left the room in anger but not before saying "I want you in my room within half an hour. If you even got one minute late, I swear to the devil that you will regret it the whole night."

She trembled in fear but try to relax. She heard the door slammed shut and took a deep breath.

She then turned to the little boy and said "Everything will be alright baby. Come I will treat your wound."

The little boy nodded his head and followed her Mumma to the bathroom.

Little did he know that this was just the starting. The starting of his doom.

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