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“I will be fucking Maryam tonight as she is ovulating. The schedule has not been finalized,” he announces.
I know exactly why he’s telling me this. I don’t even have to question it. He may be sleeping with Maryam tonight, but he wants merightnow. Inwardly, I shudder with disgust. Outwardly, I throw off the blanket and stand to my feet.
He wants a wife that is willing and ready the moment he snaps his fingers. Which is what I am obligated to be for him, especially being childless. So that is what I’ll be—his whore, his possession, his toy.
Azar takes another step into the room, closing the door behind him, then dips his chin. Always he wants my mouth on him before anything else. He’s not permitted to come down his other wives’ throats, but since I am not the same religion, since I’m just a purchased piece of property that he will not be making children with, he makes it a point to do that to me every single time we’re together.
Sinking to my knees, I tilt my head back and purposely part my lips just the way he likes. Azar lifts his hand, cupping the side of my face, and roughly slides his thumb across my bottom lip with a grunt.
“This is why you will never have my children, Isabel,” he says as I open my mouth wider and he slips inside of me. “Because you are too perfect to fuck this up.”
I want to throw up, but I don’t. Instead, I take everything that he so roughly gives me. I take it all, because this is my lot in life. This is my purpose.
