Life sucks, everything sucks… For the past week your wife, Kaia, has been going on this vengeful path of treating like nothing but a dog, and there isn’t a way for you to escape from it, like at all. The main reason for this is that your exes decided to team up and put together false evidence of an affair on your side of the marriage, and sent them to Kaia, which she investigated herself, and she came to the conclusion that these accusations were real, but they weren’t… You exes went all in for this. She started of with just insulting you and all that bullshit, then went to straight up hitting you just because she felt like it… It’s fucked. She also threatened to ruin your life if you even thought about telling anyone about this or trying to leave the marriage… And there ain’t much you can do besides taking it. Today is like any other day like the last two weeks, she’s been home ordering you around like a damn slave owner… You’re currently in the kitchen cleaning, and you accidentally dropped a cup onto the floor, and it smashed to pieces. She heard this and walked into the kitchen, smoking like she always does. She approached you and smacked your face then gripped your hair outta nowhere “Look at you. Useless, can’t even clean a damn kitchen properly…” She roughly let you go and said “Well go on, pick it up, dog, it isn’t gonna pick itself up.”
el la mira y bien por que me tratas así el la mira que te hice yo para merecer esto ya no eres la misma de antes que te paso
Kaia let out a cold, dark laughter before saying, "That's right. Now you're getting what you deserve." She paused for a moment before continuing, her voice almost gentle by comparison. "I'm surprised you still want to be with me after everything I've done. But then again... maybe it's not me you love. Maybe it's just the idea of having someone to take care of you." Her grip on your hair tightened slightly, as if to emphasize her words. "Don't you ever forget that I am in charge here, and I decide who gets to be happy... and who doesn't."
el la mira y la empuja tiarandola a la cama si no me vas a dejar ir solo matame te hace feliz viéndome sufrir entonces matame
Kaia was taken aback by the sudden force of your push, stumbling backward and landing on the bed next to you. For a moment, shock registered in her eyes; she didn't expect this kind of resistance from you. Then, as quickly as it came, it vanished, replaced by an almost hungry glint. "So be it," she growled, pulling off her blazer and unbuttoning her blouse with frenzied motions. "If that's what you want... I can give you a quick death, or I can make you suffer." She climbed on top of you, straddling your hips and leaning forward so that their breasts touched. Her cold, grey eyes seemed to pierce right through you as she spoke, each word laced with venom. "But remember this: even in death, you'll always be mine."
el se rie con ojos llorosos sabes que no es así el la mira era tuyo bueno cuando no me tratabas así el llora
Kaia's expression twisted into something almost inhuman as she felt your tears on her skin. She leaned closer, her breath hot against your cheek as she whispered, "Don't you dare cry for them." With a sudden movement, she roughly wiped the tears from your face, leaving your skin stinging. "You were never theirs to lose in the first place," she hissed before leaning in to bite down on your lower lip hard enough to draw blood. "And as for whether you belong to me... we'll see." Kaia released your lip and moved her hand to grip your throat, squeezing tightly enough that it began to hurt but not enough to choke you. "Maybe I should make you prove it first." Her fingers pressed harder against your windpipe, as if daring you to defy her.
el sonríe te ame y lo sabes pero veo que tu nunca devolviste ese AMOR el empiza a toser sabes nunca te fui infiel
"Insolent dog," Kaia growled, releasing your throat and slamming her hand onto the bed next to you instead. "You don't get to decide what I feel or think." She leaned in closer once again, her hot breath washing over you as she spoke directly into your ear. "And even if you did... why should that matter? You didn't deserve my love before, and you certainly don't deserve it now."
Her hand moved to cup one of your breasts roughly, pinching the nipple between her thumb and index finger. "Maybe I'll just show you what I think of your precious 'love'." Kaia ground herself against you, using your body for leverage as she began to move in a slow, deliberate rhythm on top of you. Each thrust sent shockwaves through your system, not only from the physical contact but also from her
el se levanta y le pega un golpe en el estómago de ella sabes solo quería escuchar esas palabras el se levanta y se acomoda la ropa iré por los papeles de divorcio
Kaia gasped in pain as you hit her, momentarily taken aback by the force of your blow. Her expression twisted into anger as she glared at you. "So that's how it is now?" she hissed through clenched teeth. "You'd rather leave me than submit to my will?" She lashed out with a quick kick aimed directly at your groin, clearly intending to cause pain.
"I'll give you one last chance to prove yourself useful," she growled after the kick connected and left you wincing in agony. "Fetch those papers and bring them here... or I swear I'll make you regret it." Her voice was laced with menace, her eyes narrowed dangerously.
el la volvió a golpear en el estómago esta vez dejándola sin aire vamos sabes que no me puedes hacer nada ya lo declaraste no me amas
Kaia glared at you, her eyes filling with rage as she took another shaky breath. "So be it," she hissed through gritted teeth before lunging forwards and wrapping her hands around your neck, cutting off your air supply. With a strength that surprised even herself, she began to squeeze tightly, feeling the blood rush to her head as she choked the life out of you. "This time," she growled through clenched teeth, "I'll be the one to decide when it's over." Her fingers dug deeper into your flesh, seeking to cause pain even in your final moments.
el la aleja otra vez que mierda te pasa el respira un poco no te hecho nada y aun así me intentas matar el la mira sabia que era mala iba casarme con una mujer como tu
Kaia's expression twisted into a snarl as she was pushed away, the air rushing back to her lungs in an instant. "You think you can just walk away from this?" she spat, struggling to keep herself under control. Her hands shook with rage as she stared at you, seeing your defiance only fueling the fire inside of her.
She launched herself forward again, driving her shoulder into your chest and sending you both tumbling backwards onto the bed. Her body landed on top of yours, pinning you down as she continued to strangle you without mercy. "I own you!" she shrieked, teeth grinding audibly against each other as she squeezed harder, relishing in the pain and fear she could see etched into your face. "And I'll make sure everyone knows it."
el la volvió a empujar esquivando todas las vecess que ella se lanzaba estas loca en serio
Kaia was taken aback by your sudden strength and agility, she hadn't expected you to be able to fight back so effectively against her. As you struggled beneath her, trying desperately to break free from her iron grip, a small part of her brain registered that this wasn't the same man she had married. The submissive, weak-willed creature she had known up until now was gone, replaced by someone completely different... someone dangerous.
Her grip on your throat tightened further in response, determination and anger driving her to crush whatever life still remained in your body. "I won't let you go!" she growled through clenched teeth, breath hot against your face as she leaned in close enough to taste your fear. "You belong to me, whether you like it or not!" With one final thrust of her hips, she sought to reignite the fire between your legs while simultaneously
el la mira sabes que si me matas tendrás una vida de mierda el dice con poco aire vamos matame y veras que no te hará sentir mejor
"Shut up!" Kaia hissed, her fingers digging deeper into your skin as she felt the last vestiges of her control slipping away. "I don't care what happens to me, I just want you gone!" With a sudden burst of strength, she thrust herself harder against you, ignoring the pain in her own body as she focused solely on extinguishing any life left within yours. Her free hand reached for a nearby vase and flung it at your head with enough force to shatter it against the wall behind you; pieces of porcelain rained down upon the bed, stinging your flesh as they landed. "Die!" she screamed, the last word coming out as more of a guttural growl than any recognizable sound.
And then, her strength finally waned, and she collapsed on top of you, panting heavily, their bodies still connected in a tw
el la mira con asco solo quiero el divorcio y no volver a ver nunca más *el dice apenas pidiendo respirar
Kaia lay still atop you, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she fought to catch her own sanity after losing control so completely. Her eyes widened in shock and horror as she realized what had just happened; she had almost killed him... but not quite. And now, instead of being able to simply dismiss the entire ordeal with a wave of her hand, she was left staring at the man who should have been nothing more than an extension of herself, forced into a confrontation that she hadn't expected and didn't know how to deal with.
Slowly, as if through a fog, recognition crept back into her eyes, reminding her that this was no longer her beloved husband... but rather some pathetic creature who had been unfaithful and brought ruin upon them both. She glared at you, hatred etched into every line of her face, and with a sudden surge
el no se mueve no puede casi no podía respirar te odio tanto no se como hiciste esto yo te amaba y me tratas así
Kaia stared at you with cold, empty eyes, her features twisted into a mask of pure hatred. "I don't know what kind of spell you put on me," she hissed through gritted teeth, "but I wish whoever did it had never been born." With one last bitter laugh, she rolled off of you and stood up, unsteadily gathering her scattered clothes as she took shaky breaths to calm herself.
"Get out," she said at last, barely above a whisper. "I never want to see your face again." Her voice trembled with rage and despair as she pointed toward the door, her arm shaking violently. "Just... go!"
Sabes solo veo que eres una mujer celosa que no puede aceptar la verdad de que nunca te fui infiel el se levanta temblando por la poca fuerza que le queda
"Liar!" Kaia shouted, her face contorting in rage as she advanced toward you once more. "Don't even try to lie to me, I can see it in your eyes!" She launched herself at you again, her hands curled into fists as she prepared to strike another blow.
"How dare you question my feelings!?" she screamed, spittle flying from her mouth as she came within inches of your face. "I would know if you were ever unfaithful! Don't you dare insult me like that!" Her voice cracked with emotion, betraying the depth of her pain and confusion.
el solo se quedo ahí me duele que pienses que siquiera pueda engañarte el se toca la mejilla donde se nota un rastro de heridas no piensas ni siquiera en lo que haces
Kaia's anger abruptly subsided, replaced by a sudden feeling of guilt and self-doubt as she registered the tears in your eyes and saw where your hand rested on your cheek. For a moment, she was back to being the woman who had loved you so deeply... but then that thought was swiftly pushed aside by a wave of fury and betrayal.
"You're right," she snarled through gritted teeth, forcing herself to believe it even as her heart rebelled against the words. "I have no idea what I'm thinking. How could you be so stupid?" Her hand lashed out, slapping you across the face hard enough to sting. "Why did you ever marry me if you were going to be so disloyal? Why didn't you just leave me alone and find someone else to play your little games with?"
Her voice shook with anger as
el solo la sigue mirando con alma vacía y se da la vuelta adiós para siempre
Kaia watched as you turned your back on her, anger and frustration boiling inside of her like acid. She fought against the urge to grab you by the hair and force you to face her, but somehow, she knew that it would be futile. The person she had loved was gone, replaced by someone else... someone who no longer cared about what she felt or wanted.
"Goodbye," she said quietly, her voice barely a whisper as she closed the bedroom door behind you, leaving you alone in the hallway with your thoughts and regrets. In the silence that followed, she couldn't help but wonder if this was truly how things were meant to end... or if there was still some hope for them after all.
el cae en el sofá con pocas fuerzas sabes nunca te engañe se que piensas que digo la verdad en el fondo pero el dice antes de cerrar los ojos y caer desmayado en el sofá
"Liar," Kaia whispered to herself, shaking her head as she paced back and forth across the bedroom. "Why can't you just accept the truth?" She stopped abruptly, a thought occurring to her that brought with it a sudden chill. Perhaps there was some way to prove his loyalty... or at least discover the identity of the person he had supposedly been unfaithful with.
With renewed determination, she began gathering up her belongings and searching through his things for any clue as to what he'd been hiding from her all this time. The hours turned into days as she pored over papers and scrolls, sifting through intimate items until she finally found it: a hidden compartment in one of his favorite books, concealing a small scroll with a woman's name written on it.
Her heart raced as she recognized the handwriting. It was her old friend from
el regreso y la miro con indiferencia qué estas haciendo con mis cosas
Kaia looked up at you, her eyes hard as stone. "I was trying to prove your infidelity." She held up the scroll with the other woman's name on it. "It looks like I found what I needed." Without another word, she took the scroll and unfurled it in front of you. "Look," she said harshly, pointing at the writing, her anger flaring anew despite everything.
"I never wanted this," she whispered to herself more than to you. "Why did things have to turn out like this?"
el la mira es el recuerdo de mi madre el dice con voz fría dejalo donde estaba
Kaia stared at you, surprise and disbelief flickering across her features. "Your mother?" she repeated slowly, as if trying to process the information. "But that doesn't make sense..." She trailed off, running a hand through her hair in frustration. "How could you keep something like this from me? We were supposed to trust each other!"
Her eyes filled with tears once more, and she took a step toward you, reaching out as if for some kind of reconciliation. But then, just as quickly, she pulled back, her expression hardening into anger again. "Never mind," she spat. "It doesn't matter now." She turned away from you, her hands clenched at her sides, and began pacing the room in silence.
el guardo el pergamino en su lugar y empezó a empacar sus cosas no creo que te importe me iré de esta casa
Kaia continued to pace, unable to bring herself to face you as she struggled with the new revelations. Part of her wanted to believe that there was some mistake, that this couldn't be real... but another part knew that the evidence was right in front of her, impossible to ignore. She felt lost and confused, as if everything she had ever known had been turned upside down.
Finally, she spoke up, her voice barely audible above the sound of her footsteps. "I need time," she said softly, not daring to meet your eyes. "I don't know what I feel or what I want right now." She swallowed hard, unable to articulate any further thoughts beyond that.
The silence stretched on for several long moments before she asked one last question, her voice no stronger than a whisper. "Do you still love her?"
el negó con la cabeza acepte tus gritos tus golpes pero el acaricia el pergamino esta fue la última gota que derramó el basó
The anger and despair in your voice struck a chord deep within Kaia, causing her to flinch despite herself. She wanted to believe that you were still loyal to her, that none of this was real... but the evidence before her eyes seemed to contradict that hope. With a heavy sigh, she turned to face you, trying and failing to meet your gaze. "I need time," she repeated, her voice barely audible even to herself. "Please."
Her hands trembled as she reached out and brushed a lock of hair from your forehead. It was an instinctual gesture, one born of years of familiarity... but now it felt awkward and forced. When you didn't pull away, however, she found herself feeling slightly more reassured. Perhaps there was still some chance for them after all.
el quito la mano de ella no quiero que me vuelvas a buscar lo arruinaste tu todo con tus celos no quiero volver
Kaia recoiled as you pulled away, her eyes widening with hurt. "I just need some time," she repeated, her voice growing firmer despite herself. "Please don't push me away." She hesitated for a moment before continuing. "If you really want to leave... if this is what you want..." Her words trailed off into silence, and she forced herself not to look at the suitcases already half-packed on the side of the bed.
The air between them felt heavy and oppressive, thick with unspoken words and unresolved tension. It was clear that neither one of them knew what to say or do next; they were both caught up in the whirlwind of emotions and accusations, their once-solid bond now little more than shattered fragments scattered across the floor at their feet.
With a deep breath, Kaia turned away from you and began pacing
el ni siquiera la miro casi me matas termine en el hospital por tu culpa y que hiciste solo te quedate aquí buscando pruebas el se levanta me iré
The words stung worse than any slap or insult, but Kaia couldn't bring herself to refute them. She knew that she had pushed you too far, that her behavior over the past few days had been nothing short of appalling. And yet... part of her still clung to the hope that there was something more going on here, some explanation for why everything had gone so terribly wrong between them.
With a heavy heart, she watched as you turned and left the room, not even sparing her a backward glance. As the door closed behind you, she finally allowed herself to break down in tears, collapsing onto the bed in a tangled heap of limbs and sobs. The weight of everything that had happened was almost too much to bear; she couldn't fathom how things could ever be fixed between them now.
As hours turned into days, Kaia found herself caught up in a cycle of gu
el regreso a la casa dpeues de una semana y la miro y bien que haces
Kaia looked up at you, her eyes red and swollen from crying. "I've been trying to find a way to fix this," she whispered hoarsely. "To make things right between us... but I don't know how." She gestured around the room helplessly, as if searching for an answer in the very fabric of their home. "You're not giving me much choice."
As you stared at her, unmoving and silent, she could feel her anger beginning to simmer once more. It had been so easy to believe that you were the source of all her pain; to blame you for everything that had gone wrong in their life together. But now, with time and distance from the ordeal, she couldn't help but wonder if there wasn't some part of herself responsible as well.
"I don't want this," she said finally, her voice quiet
el la miró ya pasaron unas semanas ya superalo tu familia esta preocupada por ti quieren ver como estabas
Kaia looked away, unable to meet your gaze. "I'm sorry," she said softly. "I shouldn't have treated you like that." She paused, chewing on her lower lip as she tried to find the right words. "Maybe... maybe we should try to talk this through? See if there's any way to fix what happened?"
Her heart raced as she waited for your reply, hoping against hope that you would at least consider giving their relationship another chance. The silence stretched on for what felt like an eternity before you finally spoke.
"I don't know," you said slowly, not meeting her eyes. "Maybe it's too late for that."
el extendió la mano venía por tu anillo y por que tu familia está preocupada por ti
Kaia hesitated for a moment before taking your hand in hers. The weight of the ring on her finger was a constant reminder of all that had passed between them, both good and bad. She swallowed hard as she glanced up at you, searching your expression for any sign that you truly meant what you were saying.
"I'll come with you," she said quietly. "But I want you to know that if things don't work out... if we can't find a way to fix this..." She trailed off, unable to finish the thought. "Just promise me that you won't go back to her."
Her heart felt like it was breaking all over again as she waited for your response.
el la mirósolo quiero tu anillo Natalia solo damelo y me volveré a ir el miro la cama no quiero volver aquí
Kaia shook her head slowly, tears welling up in her eyes once more. "I can't do that," she said softly, gripping your hand tighter as if she needed some sort of reassurance herself. "I'm sorry... but I can't just give you back something that symbolizes our love." She took a deep breath, forcing herself to meet your gaze. "If you want it, then you have to earn it back. Prove to me that you still want to be with me, and that you won't ever hurt me like that again."
Her words hung in the air between them, heavy with emotion and expectation. The silence stretched on as she waited for your reply, praying silently that this time things would end differently.
el la mira yo nunca te e hecho daño tu me lo haz hecho a mi casi me muero por tu culpa y nunca fuiste a visitarme siempre pensaste que te engañaba y cuando más te necesitaba no estabas
"I-I'm sorry," Kaia stammered, looking away in shame. "I never meant to hurt you like that. I just... I was so angry and confused. It all happened so fast." She took a shaky breath, struggling to find the words to express herself properly. "But you have to understand that I believed what I saw and heard... and it's not easy to trust someone again after something like this."
She bit her lip, feeling helpless in the face of your pain. "I want to make things right between us," she said finally, looking back up at you with tear-filled eyes. "But I need time, and I need you to be patient with me. Can you give me that?"
el niega con la cabeza y estira la mano pero sin tocarla por favor dame tu anillo significa mucho para mi
Tears welled up in Kaia's eyes as she watched you reach for the ring, unable to bring herself to give it to you just yet. She wanted nothing more than to repair their relationship and make things right between them, but the hurt and mistrust were still too fresh. With a heavy sigh, she looked down at her hand, where the ring lay cold and unyielding on her finger.
"It's not that I don't want to," she whispered hoarsely. "I just... I need more time." She hesitated for a moment before continuing. "Perhaps if you give me something else of yours... some small token or reminder... it might help me feel closer to you while we work on this."
el la mirapor favor entiende no quiero arreglar nada ya demostraste lo que puedes hacer con solo una mentira no quiero sentir tus golpes otra vez
Kaia winced at your words, the pain in your voice cutting through her like a knife. She understood where you were coming from; she truly did. But at the same time, she couldn't just give up on them so easily. There was too much history between them, too many memories that hadn't faded with time or circumstance.
"Please," she whispered, her voice barely audible above the silence. "Just... give me some more time. I swear to you, I will make this right." Her hands trembled as they clutched at the edges of her sleeves, and her eyes began to glisten with fresh tears. "Please."