147 Times: My Husband Gifted Me to Other Men's Beds Chapter 1

For five years after we got married, Julian Hayes pushed me into compromising situations with his business partners over a hundred times.

Every night I spent with those men, he’d bring his little trophy girlfriend home and party all night long.

I endured it, over and over again, for the sake of the baby I was carrying.

Then, his trophy girlfriend, Bella Stone, decided she wanted to see "the limits of human drinking."

Right after my prenatal appointment, he dragged me from the hospital to a private lounge and forced countless bottles of hard liquor down my throat.

Tears streamed down my face, blurring my vision, but Bella just pointed and laughed.

"Look at her! Doesn't she look like a pathetic clown?"

Blood gushed out from beneath me, flowing down my thighs and onto the floor. Yet, Julian didn't spare me a single glance.

He looked at me with disgust, a sneer twisting his lips. "You're filthy. Who knows where this filthy vagrant came from?"

"Do you bleed like that on other people's beds too? Hahahahaha, you're right, she's a clown."

I watched the blood pour from me, and there was no pity, no guilt in his eyes.

Instead, he took his trophy girlfriend to the beach right after, celebrating their pet hamster's 100-day adoption anniversary.

He forgot. Today was my birthday.

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