(A/N: Well this is my new story it's a very short one only 5 chapters and the chapters are short so I should have it all up and completed within the week... please read and review much appreciated!)
All I want is to be the perfect wife for my husband. But whenever it seems I might be getting close to achieving that he always shuts that hope out and begins to assault me again.
I remember when he asked me to marry him. It seemed to be really sweet but when I actually thought about it, it was a form of blackmail; 'be with me or be with no-one' was basically the hidden message.
I'd done all I could trying to be the best wife anyone could ever want. I kept the house immaculately clean, I wore sexy lingerie, I made the meals with as much flavour or detail or whatever, I was always polite to him, never stepped 'out of line' as he put it, but…there was always some dust that I didn't clean, my lingerie was too revealing for him, the meals were too spicy to sweet etc…
It was hell! Living with him was almost impossible. I'd contemplated killing myself several times but didn't have the guts to actually do it.
All in all you could say that I was just dying to be perfect…
(A/N: Well please just read and review…Cookies to all who do…!)