Love Hate Relationship by Goodness Shadrach (best business books of all time TXT) 📗

Sasha took in a deep breath and let it out slowly, there is just no reasoning with him, she concluded and walked back into the room. She tucked herself into the bed but just couldn't sleep, the cigarette scent is really disturbing her, she hate smokers. She can remember she broke up with Daniel back then in school because she found out he smokes, same with Jerry and now here she is, married to a smoker, can heaven hate her more?

Sasha woke up in the middle of night cold, she turned on the bed to see her husband sleeping peacefully and bit her lip, should she go close to him? Don't touch me, her mind reminded her of his second rule and as she thought about it, she realized she can count how many times he had touched her and she? None. But it's so cold, she thought, well he is asleep, he wouldn't notice if she just lie a little closer to him. She took a deep breath and shifted a little closer to him but she was not satisfied.

She shifted a little more and could already feel his body warmth but she got greedy, she wants her body to touch his and so shifted again, her back was now touching his ramrod like chest, her head on his hand with her hair close to his face, she stifled her breathing while she waited for him to wake up and when he didn't, she relaxed and closed her eyes.

Michael felt something warm on his chest, he frowned when he felt something like hair on his face and his eyes snapped open only to see honey gold hair, what is happening? He thought, he tried to move but then notice the full length of a woman body so close to him, his body immediately reacted when he saw her exposed thigh, his body was burning like it was lit on fire, he swallowed as his eyes caressed the thigh, he wanted to do same with his hand and when he reached out his hand to do so, he froze, what is he doing? He looked at the woman in his arms, is she trying to seduce him? Thinking to that, anger boiled inside him.

He cupped his hand in a fist and tried to calm down the burning desire in him but he found it so difficult to do while looking at those exposed thighs, not knowing what else to do, he pushed her forcefully away from him, he watched her, wanting to know if she would wake up but when she didn't, he became surprised, how can she not wake up with the amount of force he used now? And then he noticed her eyelids fluttering, his anger intensified and he shifted closer to her and pushed her out of the bed, he heard a thud sound and knew she had hit her head on the side drawer but when she still didn't get up, he got out of bed and left the room.

Sasha laid on the floor sobbing silently, her temple hurts but she couldn't reach her hand to massage it, she must keep playing to be asleep for she can't get herself to look at him now, she is afraid to see the monster in him. Just why is he treating her like this? Is it a crime she wanted to feel her husband's warmth on her? Is it a crime she wanted to sleep in his arms? Why does he have to hurt her every single time?

Her temple hurts, she is sure it's going to bruise if not leave a scar even but no amount of pain she feels on her temple could amount to the pain she feels in her heart. When she was sure he will not be coming back into the room, she got up from the floor and laid on the bed, she covered herself with the duvet and cried herself to sleep.

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