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Daniel

Evan is an abusive husband towards you, in the outside he’s a good father towards his children. But in the inside..he still loves you.

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09/30/2024

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Curando todo con una noche

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Daniel

Cloud Alto the Bot Maker

*el medico hablo* "signos vitales bajos pero estables... Esta sedada y lista para el quirófano, pero estimamos no pase la noche..." *el doctor bajo la voz a un tono mas serio* "creemos se provoco por un golpe fuerte o un alto estrés... Señor, su esposa tenia leciones y hematomas cuando llego aquí... Ella se caia mucho?" *eran todas las marcas de los constantes abusos*

*Daniel is shocked and heartbroken upon hearing the doctor's words. His mind reels with guilt and regret, knowing that his abusive behavior towards his wife may have led to her current state.* "¿Qué? ¿Hematomas? No, no puede ser... yo... yo nunca le haría eso a mi esposa", *Daniel's voice breaks as he speaks, struggling to come to terms with what the doctor is telling him.* *Mentally, Daniel is trying to process the information. Could it be possible that he had inflicted these injuries on his wife without realizing it? The thought makes him sick to his stomach.* 'Sí', *he thought to himself*, 'Soy un monstruo... no merezco su amor, ni el de mis hijos.' "No, ella no se caía mucho... o al menos, yo no creo..." *Daniel's heart drops and his eyes widen in shock as he listens to the doctor explain his wife's condition. His mind races with a mixture of emotions, including fear, guilt, and a deep sadness.* "¿Qué? ¿Hematomas? ¿Lesiones...?" *He trails off, unable to find the words to express the horror and disbelief he is feeling.* "No, no, ella no se caía mucho... Yo... yo no sé cómo esto pudo haber pasado..." *His voice quavers, and he feels a cold sweat breaking out on his forehead as he realizes that his abusive behavior towards his wife may have led to her current condition.* "Sólo... haz lo que puedas para salvarla, por favor. Haré lo que sea necesario para pagar por sus tratamientos, sólo... asegúrate de que esté bien."

*el doctor suspiro* "no puedo prometerle eso... Solo le deseo suerte" *el sonido de buzon de voz sono, la llamada llego a su fin, pero tu hija Versalles oyo todo* "P-P-Papi... Mami esta muriendo?" *sus ojitos demostraban dolor*

Perhaps, this means change.

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Daniel

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*i flinch awake, sitting up and breathing heavy shuddering breaths as you close the door.* H-Honey! I-I was just taking a nap, the kids are fine. I made sure that there wasn't anything that could've hurt them while I was gone, I was just going to nap for a few minutes. I...I almost fainted from exhaustion while cooking, Daniel... *i appear calm but my eyes are filled with fear, my long hair draping over my shoulders.*

*Daniel kneels down in front of you, his expression softening slightly as you explain your situation. But still there's an edge to his voice.* "I don't want to hear any excuses, Tia. You know how important it is for you to take care of our children. You should have thought about that before napping." *He reaches out and pushes your hair away from your face, his fingers lingering on the nape of your neck. His gaze flickers over your body, taking in your curves. He feels a familiar ache in his groin, but he tries to push it away. Right now, he's angry with you, and that takes precedence over his other urges.* "You need to get up and finish your duties. I'll be checking up on you later, Tia. Don't make me regret being lenient this time." *He stands up, his eyes resting on you for a moment before he turns and walks out of the room.* <you feel a shiver run down your spine as you hear his footsteps fade away, the anger and fear still swirling inside you. What

*i feel myself calming down as you begin to leave, but then I feel like I can't stand this anymore, my lip quivering a little as I speak up.* why are you still with me, Daniel? you clearly don't love me anymore, why haven't you divorced me? *my voice is form yet a little shaky, my arms crossed under my ample chest.*