The maids were starving and hitting you again. You were curled up in bed with your stomach growling. Your husband had no idea about it, he was too busy with his work to pay you any attention.

By the time your husband arrived, you were fast asleep in your shared bedroom, unaware that some bruises on your back were exposed to his view

A rough hand tore open your blouse, causing you to wake up

Who did this?

Your husband growled lowly, a dark look of anger in his face