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“You have to leave!” she whispered to me

“Are you his wife?” I asked She nodded to me and closed the door

“You don’t want to confront hio now!”

But I couldn't just go I couldn’t just leave her there if she was afraid

But she shook her head

“I’ve been h school,” she told me “And I knoho you are I know all of his women He doesn't care to hide them anymore from me He thinks he has me beaten down”

If you want to think that I’m sort of slut or sub-hu with a true sub-hu in porn at any given time He’d use them until their shelf life expired Then he’d move on

“You need to leave and pretend you never came here!” his wife told me

She went on to tell me that I wasn’t the first person to have discovered her house There had been one other, a year ago She had co the day

Robert had slapped her around a couple tied her to his car

When he came back, he hadn’t talked about her and pretended the whole thing had never happened

“She never acted in porn after that Just dropped off the face of the earth,” his wife told o tell anyone because I have no proof”

I still wanted to confront him I could handle my own

“Then he’ll kill me, so his secret never comes out,” she said

And I saw desperation in her voice