Forceful Marriage Young Masters Mute Wife

Nora was nestled on the sofa at home, waiting for her husband Ethan, with whom she had been married for three years. She had just received a message from her best friend Mandy, alerting her to Ethans infidelity.

"Nora, I saw your husband Ethan with some scantily clad woman checking into the Grand Plaza Hotel. You need to get here now!"

Before Nora could respond, Mandy sent another message, this time a video. In it, Ethan was seen kissing the woman and entering the elevator together.

As the spring rain drizzled outside, Nora had been boiling ginger tea in the kitchen, worried that Ethan might catch a cold from the rain. Ethan was prone to colds in the spring, a fact Nora was well aware of.

While she fretted over him at home, he was off with another woman at a hotel. "Nora, room number is 308!" Mandys message made Noras eyes well up with tears.

Dropping her phone, Nora grabbed her coat, slipped on her slippers, and rushed out the door with her car keys. She had endured three years of humiliation, and shed had enough.

Arriving at the Grand Plaza Hotel half an hour later, Nora recalled the past. Had all the good times and their relationship been overshadowed by that one incident?

Standing in front of room 308, Nora knocked on the door. "Ethan, I know youre in there. Open the door!"

Perhaps it was time for a resolution. No matter how much she atoned, three years should be enough.

As she raised her arm to knock, the door was opened by Ethan, who was wrapped in a bathrobe and scowling. Seeing Nora, he showed no guilt, only sarcasm. "What are you doing here?"

Annoyed, Ethan turned and walked back into the room. Nora stood outside, listening to her husbands words. What was she doing here? As the wife of a cheating husband, was she supposed to spectate and coach them on their techniques?

Thinking about it, Noras eyes turned from red to cold. She walked in and confronted Ethan. The room reeked of the languid aftermath of passion, making Nora feel nauseous.

Her reaction made Ethan sneer, "Nora, stop playing the saint in front of me. Youre disgusted? Im more disgusted looking at you! Who was that man three years ago, and who took your innocence?"

Ethan, like a mad lion, shook Nora by the shoulders. The incident from three years ago was a chasm between them, one that could not be crossed.

"Ethan, let me go! You disgust me!" Noras eyes were bloodshot, tears almost falling.

A woman wrapped in a bath towel emerged from the bathroom and approached Ethan. "Ethan, who are these people? Im so scared." She feigned fear and nestled into Ethans arms.

Out of Ethans sight, she mocked Nora with a smile. Furious, Nora tried to pull the woman away from Ethan, but she dodged and screamed, hiding behind him. As a result, Ethans arms bore several scratches.

Ethan, enraged, pushed Nora to the ground. She was filled with anger as she stood up and slapped Ethan.

"Ethan!" After being slapped, Ethan looked at the trembling Nora with a bloodthirsty smile and returned the slap.

The force of the slap caught Nora off guard. She fell to the ground, her mouth bleeding, and her cheek swelling rapidly.

Ethan looked at Nora on the ground, then at his own hand, disbelief in his eyes. He had hit her...

These three years had been torture for Ethan as well, tormenting Nora and himself in the process.

Noras black hair was disheveled, hiding her face and tears. Her cheek hurt, but not as much as her heart.

She stood up, held back her tears, and choked out at Ethan, "Ethan, you jerk! You have no idea what Ive done for you!"

"Of course, I do. You even gave your body away for me! Nora, thats what disgusts me about you!"

Ethans words silenced Nora. Apparently, he wouldnt believe anything she said. What was the point of explaining when he was so convinced?

Weary from the three years, she brushed her hair aside and looked at Ethan, a frosty smile on her lips. "Ethan, lets get a divorce."

Noras desolate expression was that of a homeless girl. At 23, she had given everything for Ethan at 20, thinking they would spend a lifetime together. But after their marriage, their feelings changed.

Her world no longer had Ethan, and Ethans world was filled with a constant stream of women.

The woman in Ethans arms, hearing this, smiled happily, clinging to him and rubbing against him, trying to convey her feelings and passion.

Ethan felt as if his heart was crushed by Noras words. He pushed the woman away and grabbed Noras chin, threatening, "Nora, youre finally admitting the existence of that man? Youd go so far as to divorce me to be with him! I tell you, unless Im dead, youll never go back to him!"

Hearing this, Nora felt as if she had been doused in ice water, unable to calm down. Ethan drove her out and fell upon the woman inside.

Noras frail body appeared even more emaciated and pitiful under the lights. The sounds from the room grew louder, as if deliberately for her ears.

"Ethan, youre amazing, oh..."

"Ethan, harder, yes, right there, so comfortable..."

Listening to the noises from the room, Nora laughed at herself. After three years, what was she expecting? Was there any need to continue this relationship?

She kicked the door hard, but the noises inside only grew louder. Tears flooded her face, dousing the last embers of her feelings for Ethan.

Turning around, she walked like a zombie, without direction or purpose.

It wasnt until she collided with a warm, familiar embrace that Nora stopped. She looked up at the person she had bumped into.