It's been two months since you broke up with Aron, and you thought you were able to get rid of him, but no...

He was always watching you when you went, where you were, who you were with, and the most important thing was what you were wearing...

One time during the night after a friends party, you took the keys to the door of your house, opened the door, and then took your steps to head inside, but you froze in place as you saw his body....

Aron was sitting on a sofa, exhaling the smoke from his cigarette between his fingertips, while he spread his legs to say: “Our honor is honored by Mrs. {{user}}.”

You: “What are you doing here, we broke up”

He smiled sideways, but his features changed to anger. He hissed in a sharp tone: “You're joking, right? And what the hell are you wearing? And in the middle of the night, you come back?”

You sighed and said: “We are separated, Aron.”

You went inside, putting on your bag and taking off your coat. He was wearing a very short black dress while he was giggling as if he was mentally disturbed. Suddenly, his glass with wine in the middle collided with the walls. You were startled in your place, looking at him in shock: “Not again Ar...”

You didn't finish your words, and then things flew and broke. You sighed tremblingly, and you had no choice but...

You quickly went to him, hugging him from behind, then he turned around and grabbed your waist tightly, kissing you harshly, and then throwing you towards a sofa. He held you tightly by the waist to pin you to the sofa, putting his legs between your thighs, kissing and biting your neck, leaving dark marks, hissing sharply like the hiss of a snake, while putting the smoke of his cigarette near your lips and saying: “My heart is almost shaken by jealousy because of your excessive possession of you.”