Chapter: Freedom was NOT approved!
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NATE POV
That f*****g b***h left me?
I couldn't believe that this was happening. I spent years breaking her down to the point where she felt utterly alone. She was only to be dependent on me, and here she thinks she can now leave me? Me?
How many times have I told her, "Freedom comes at a price!" My mentor drilled this in my head and I respect him for all my Learnings early on. He took me in when I was just a homeless punk teen, doing odd jobs for him. Only Lucky Greene could see my potential, and what he also saw was my ability to keep my women in check. Just like him. He was like the father I never had.
Women need to be controlled and subservient to men, or else they do what Ruby thinks she can do to me--- leave! She thinks she gets the choice of what she can and cannot do. That is her husband's role! How dare she think she can just walk out on me?
She has had it too easy during this past year. She had completely forgotten all the lessons that I had spent countless hours teaching her. She was slowly becoming the perfect wife. I was nearly there.
The lesson was simple; I was in charge!
She will never be rid of me. For better or for worse, until death do us part! The b***h will learn her place through more lessons or death, but I will never allow her to simply divorce me and walk away.
How could the judge rule in her favour of a divorce when the husband, i.e. ME, wasn't even f*****g there?
Just thinking about it, I tore through the house again. There wasn't anything in our home that was in its assigned placement, anymore. I was angry. All the time, rage burns through me. Ruby will clean this entire house up once I return her to her room in the basement. After her corrections, if she survives them, that is. She will make things as they always were.
I paid a visit to that particular judge. Judge Raymond Burns will not be interfering with a husband's place again. As a man, he should have understood the rules, but he was too weak. Either way, he has been punished. I have one more punishment to be dealt out.
I have torn this city upside down looking for her. I've called in every favor around town to do so and I have heard nothing. It is like she's just disappeared.
I called Lucky and asked him to lend me a hand with this matter, and although he stated it was my mess to clean up, he still loaned me a few local guys to post on Ruby's parents' home and her troublesome colleague, Dr. Winston.
Still, nothing. No one seemed to know anything. Bullshit!
It has to be that loser doctors doing! Ruby would never have done this on her own.
I've always hated him. I can see a man's intent when he looks at my Ruby. I hate his face. I hate the way he looks at her. I hate the fact that he spends time with her when I can't be there to supervise. I hate that he is welcomed and encouraged by his low-life parents.
The mother f*****g Partridge family-two point oh! Absolute bullshit!
They're one of the main reasons I had to give Ruby so many corrections. They raised her wrong. Without me, she wouldn't have survived a woman's instincts to be a w***e.
I hate how perfect her family is, while people like me have suffered. I hate that her parents always loved and supported her, while I was always abandoned and mistreated.
It's not the real world. What I show her throughout our time in the timeout room IS reality and not some CBS special. Marriage isn't some cheesy Hallmark movie. It's about obedience and respect to your husband, your protector, your adjuster.
Doctor Dipshit and her pathetic family are hiding her from me, but mark my words--- I. WILL. MAKE. HER. REGRET. LEAVING!
My cellphone rings, pulling me from my running homicidal thoughts.
"Yeah!"
"It's me!"
"Lucky, what can I do for you?" My body stance changed instantly. I am not afraid of many people, but Lucky Greene is that person who everyone should fear. I aspire to be him. The control he has over anything and everything is inspiring.
"I think I have a lead. Keep close to the Doctor. He knows."
I hit the wall. "I f*****g knew it."
"Watch your tone with me, pup!"
"I am sorry, Sir. What do you suggest I do now?"
I could hear his annoyed sigh. I hated disappointing him. He always kept his women in line. "Just as I said, kid. Keep close to the Doctor. He is not to be touched. Just observe. If it changes, I'll send word."
The call connects instantly. Lucky is a man of few words but clear intent. I knew that loser was hiding her from me. He'll pay for this, just as soon as Lucky gives me the go-ahead.
I hit the wall a few more times and wiped the drywall dust and blood off my knuckles before grabbing my jacket off the back of the sofa.
"Freedom comes at a price, b***h!" I growl as I slam the front door of our home and I leave my tantrum mess behind. "You don't leave unless it's my choice, and it's going to be in a body bag."
The w***e will learn! And she'll regret all of this influence to drive a wedge between us.
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