The Billionaire's Battered Wife

C2

"Get up, slut!" Something extremely hard struck me behind.

Although I tried to stand up, my body hurt. It dawned on me then that I had laid on the floor yesterday. I got to my feet and shivered as I noticed Hunter standing there with a chilly gaze. He is the only person I have ever felt this level of fear from.

I shook my head and stumbled, "Hun----ter. G-good morning. S-sorry I wasn't able to wake up early."

"Stop with the fake greetings, b***h! I know you only want my money so there's no need for you to act saint in front of me." I could feel the anger in his cold voice. "Get up now and cook breakfast, you're not staying here for free." He said and turn around leave but he came back with his cold gaze fixed on me. "I want it done after 15 minutes."

He went out the room as I hurried to the kitchen. What could I be able to prepare in 15 minutes? I made the decision to make something simple. An egg and bacon because I don't know what else to cook but still got everything done late.

I finished after almost half an hour, and I'm hoping he won't have me stand on ice like he threatened to do yesterday. The anguish is beyond what I can handle.

I walked as fast as I could to the dining area with both of my legs shivering. I saw Hunter sitting on the chair, staring at the table with his knuckles clenching.

"It's almost half an hour!! I said 15 minutes!" He roared but I remained silent. "Have you lost your mind?" I winced as his voice resonated in my ear, "Answer me, you stupid b***h!"

"H-Hunter....S-sorry," I mumble out of fear.

He yelled, "You're sorry? That's because you're stupid! You are no good at everything! You retard!" before continuing to eat as if his statement had no impact on me.

What should I do not to upset him anymore? Please, help me with this God.

I started to quiver as he raced towards me, angry, saying, "What the hell is this? Are you trying to kill me? I'm allergic to eggs so why did you cook such horrible food?"

I retreated, but he quickly caught up to me, "H-Hunter... I'm sorry. I didn't know you----."

He gave me a hard slap that briefly caused me to lose my vision. I could only feel tears on my cheeks because it felt as though everything else was upside down.

He exclaimed, "Why? You want me dead this quick so you can have all of my money? You wanted to kill me using the food that causes my allergies? Huh!" He took his suit and left, saying, "Well, too bad for you because it won't happen!" What did I do wrong? I don't deserve all of this. My cheeks ache so much.

I finished washing the dishes, but I was too preoccupied with planning how to start cleaning the entire house in order for me to eat. I'm really tired now.

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Hunter's POV

"That girl isn't as innocent as she seems," I thought as I stormed off to work.

She in particular makes me loathe people like her. Everyone is terrified of me, but I don't give a damn. Why should they be afraid of me, but that slut? I've been this cold ever since I lost my mother. She will regret getting married to me because of how I will treat her.

I started to develop feelings for her the moment I first saw her, but it wasn't until Franco, a close friend of mine, revealed her true identity that I realized how I felt.

*FLASHBACK*

I stared at him with a boring query, "What are you trying to tell me?"

He drank from his wine and said, "I had her background check, dude. Don't you think that she's just using your father?" I don't understand a word he's saying.

I questioned, "What the hell are you saying? Dad knows better so stop f*****g telling me things."

"I had her background check and she came from a poor family. Why do you think your father let you marry such woman like her? For what reason? Maybe she blackmailed your Dad. I know women like her, they're into rich men, they're like a slut," he said. "You don't get what I mean, Bro. I think she had something from your Dad which made him decide to let her off marry to you," he said.

*FLASHBACK ENDS*

Upon learning about it, questions flooded my thoughts. How come I never ever noticed it before? Everything now makes sense since despite everything I did to her, she never complained nor told me that she'll leave.

I'm not sure what she said to my father to make him ask me to wed a woman like her. Using her naive appearance to deceive others, I wonder how many males she has f****d up already.

I'm a Multi-Billionaire, Hunter Klein Crimson. I receive and carry out my wishes. The devil cannot stop me, not even that woman Chelsea. If she had my Dad wrapped around her fingers, not me. She can't fool me.

Except for my secretary Karina, who is one of the bitches I f**k without feeling, none of my employees cross my path, and anyone who does will be fired, that's how cruel I am. Although I don't like my secretary, she is my s*x partner, she is a good f**k buddy.

Tonight, I'm taking her home. I get horny when I see that Chelsea woman; there is no denying that she is attractive and voluptuous, but I will never f**k her, not even if I'm drunk.

.........

Karina came home with me. She keeps on talking until we arrived at the mansion and that's one reason why I don't like her as a woman, she's talkative.

When I went inside, Chelsea was sound asleep on the couch. How could she not wait for me? It's just eleven o'clock, and she couldn't for me to come home? She seems so weak and credulous, perhaps as a result of the work she did. I could care less either way; all I want to see is her pain and for her to suffer.

She leaped up and fell on the ground after I gave her a really harsh slap.

She muttered, "H-Hunter..," which is fortunate because she fears me.

"Sleeping this early? No you shouldn't. Stand up there and make me a coffee." I spit as she hurried off to the kitchen.

Karina rubbed my chest and asked, "Who is she, baby?"

I yelled, "Nah! Just my... maid," and she immediately fell silent.

As Chelsea approached, I swiftly maintained my footing on the pavement. As she got closer, though, she tripped and fell, spilling hot coffee on Karina.

Karina exclaimed with horror, "s**t!" She said, "b***h! Look what you did!" before standing up and giving her two slaps.

"I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to....." Chelsea cried out insincere tears while clutching her already crimson cheeks.

I smiled and said, "Let's go, Karina. She's just gonna clean it. I'm tired."

She exclaimed, "What? But this b***h just threw a coffee on me and I think she did it on purpose!"

"I didn't, no,"

Karina gave Chelsea a strong slap across the face before she could even explain her motive.

Karina gave Chelsea a dagger look and said, "You know what, I was in a good mood earlier but you just ruined my night, you b***h!" If you'll excuse me, I have to leave; as much as I'd like to spend the night with you, Mr. Crimson, I don't think I can because of your stupid maid." Karina shoved Chelsea both on her shoulders, causing her to tumble to the ground.

Chelsea grunts in pain and I did nothing but just coldly stare at her.

"Now what? You're just gonna stay there?" I asked with a cold voice.

She didn't answer me. I stood down and grabbed her face. " You just ruined my night, woman. Don't you think you need to pay for it?"

"H-Hunter please... It's hurting me..." She said as she was trying to remove my hand on her face.

I smirked. "I haven't even started yet." I said and grabbed her hair as I pulled her on the basement.

"HUNTER!! PLEASE, YOU'RE HURTING ME! LET GO OF ME!!" She screamed in pain and agony but I couldn't care less.

When we arrived at the basement, I threw her on the ground.

"You stay here and don't you ever try to step a foot outside, not when I told you so! You understand?" I growled.

She was shaking her head in agreement. "Y-yes...."

I smirked. That's how I like it. I feel pleasure whenever I see her suffer, well I'm just starting to make her life hell.