Chapter 4: A wife leaving

When Domingo came back Sheila told him that she went down for some fresh air and then went to further to see sceneries. Domingo felt puzzled still but he then just cuddled with his wife.  

After the honeymoon, Sheila was the talk of her classmates and college faculty. Her professors dropped a life comment now and then. 

“It does not mean that you are married you are secured make sure you always help out your partners in the future.” Exclaimed by professor Probino, her Corporate Social Responsibility professor.  

Every time Sheila goes home to Domingo’s Villa which he inherited from his grandparents she played her part as a newlywed wife well. She kept on serving Domingo. Domingo wanted to have a child which is a conversation she kept avoiding and a thought she disdains to accept. She had always been taking pills every time she is already at school.  

Sheila did feel somehow satisfied with her physical needs; Domingo had such a very domineering way of making her succumb to his body’s desire. Domingo did manage to learn how to trigger her body’s points of ecstasy. However, her mind had always been flowing back to her childhood with Christopher and how he always had said the right word and had always done the best for her. She is with Domingo, her body in ecstasy keeps reminding her of Christopher. 

Domingo was once early to come home. Sheila mentioned she has a lecture at the afternoon, but Domingo was able to find her hand bag at home. He felt curiosity came over him and searched through her bag. He was able to find the pregnancy pills she kept on taking. Sheila was actually with her peers roaming around the mall. After marriage, she kept bragging her capacity to others and always had used her credit card, which was applied for by Domingo. 

When Sheila came home, she was mildly struck of chilling shock seeing that Domingo was already home. As she goes up the stairs to their room her a grimly instinct seem to grab her breath as she clutches the door knob of their bedroom. She found Domingo sitting at the end of the bed grey-filled of face and clutching her pregnancy pills. 

“How long have you been taking them?” He asked voiced reaching a shouting phase. 

“Babe, I am just not ready yet. I am still at college.” Sheila trembly voiced out as she tries to phase back and grab the door knob for her attempt to break through. 

“How long have you been lying to me. You agreed to marry me, be my wife, bear me children!” Domingo bellowed attempting to grab Sheila. Sheila tried to open the door but Domingo was able to pounce the door with his left arm braising it to keep it closed and grabbing Sheila by the wrist and throwing her towards the bed. Domingo then locked Sheila’s knees by his hands and dragged under his body while pinning her hands and her hips under his. 

Domingo in his rage tore Sheila’s clothes off biting her ears mangily kissed her neck teeth trying to tear her skin. “You are no better in lying as the others were. Even given everything you will still do not grant grateful reciprocation.” He whispered tearing her underwear thrusting his body to her forcefully and with such bruteness of his movements. Domingo released his rage upon Sheila ignoring her screams and tears. Sheila felt her chest in so much pain after Domingo plunged his body towards her body faced down thrusting heavily and at such beastly body rhythm her hips, she felt already collapsed, her pelvis she felt already dislocated her legs feeling numb her hands beaten down by Domingo’s after she tries to free from his restrain. Domingo kept hitting her face and biting her ****** very time her body was faced up her neck felt like it is about to lose skin. Domingo pared no ounce of his rage unfulfilled. He murdered her body not refraining from beating it down tearing all strength and control Sheila has in it.  

Sheila felt dead with all the beatings. Sheila only intended to escape after survival. Domingo was able to sleep tying Sheila’s hand to the bed post and seeing her pass out after hours of raging upon her. He slept cuddling her towards his body still biding down the numb body like a beast breathing heavily like a triumphant predator to a now powerless prey. Domingo kept thinking of the dishonesty from the start and of Christopher. Domingo felt a grieving enlightment of Christopher and Sheila already were before he was. He grasps Sheila’s head and pinning more his arms to her ******, Sheila let out a coughing.  

Domingo remembered one stormy night when her mother ran out the same villa form the same room after being beaten by his father. Domingo was able to stand between her mother and the main door her mother gave him a blow in the face yelling “Why can’t you be more like me, why should you have his face, I will not live with any face like yours.” His father came down the stairs to stop her mother he was able to pin her down, although she gave strength to break free heavily.   

The father did not notice his child running to his father’s study grabbing his father’s gun from the drawers and after her mother was able to break out from the father, amidst all the arguing and the air filled with resent, an echoing blast came silencing the room making the mother fall down, trying to breath she felt the pain as a puncture allows the blood flow out and the air unable to get in with all the body’s confusion she kept trying to swallow instill as to allow a breathing until her heart does not allow anymore. 

Domingo felt the pain of rejection once more to be not the one in this woman’s heart to not fill affection from anyone he felt like no one will allow love to be felt by him. In his mind he fought hard against the thought of a loveless life but seeing Sheila now he already felt he fell on an empty pit. Domingo did die as he tries to grab Sheila’s throat and felt helpless as the emptiness infused towards his body and it reeling in his fingers to make a clasp around her neck and tightening and pulling up at the same time.  

In this emptiness Domingo though as well of Christopher while he pins Sheila’s body to make sure it does not escape away being consumed by his emptiness. He wants Sheila’s soul devoured by the emptiness inside him. As he was able to feel Sheila’s last breath upon his face, he felt satiated partially as he thought of Christopher how he would struggle. Domingo felt anxiety predicting a great fight out of Christopher. 

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