I broke it off between me and him tonight...after him calling me Trifling conniving cunt whore slut and a cheater cause my stomach was hurting too much to give him sex...I had it! I thought he was gonna hit me but he didn't he begged and begged and begged and begged and cryed his eyes out saying hell change and that i never loved him. But I didn't cry, looked him in the eye and said it was over! I feel so relieved! Like 1000 pounds are off my back. I know its not over yet, but I got that part down and feel like i could take anything now!
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