Chapter 7

Sophia

It had been weeks since the incident with my period. I giggled, remembering what happened

to my poor husband. He was stuck with me forever.

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"Is this what I asked you to buy?" I yelled at him and threw it away,it hit him on his forehead. He

could never feel the pain because it was soft and fluffy.

"Buu_t you didn't tell me what to buy" he stuttered, looking mortified while I grinned wickedly at

the back of my mind.

Pay back to the bitch because I never forced you to marry me and this is what my father used to

do whenever I was on my period. I smiled evilly at my thought.

"I can't go back" he shook his head, as if he was trying not to remember what happened.

Whatever who cares. I rolled my eyes

"I don't care, I need it" I said softly, looking at the floor,faking tears.

"Oh who could think you'll be good in crocodile tears?" my brain snickered while I replied "shut

up".

"Okey" he sighed agreeing, "what should I buy?" he gulped, looking everywhere but me.