On How the Goddess Was Broken

The moment he saw his friend, Chris's black eyes burst out with a blinding green light, like a starving wolf cub suddenly seeing a big lump of delicious meat, or like an amorous prodigal son meeting his dream. The perfect "goddess".

Kaka was stunned.

The warm smile froze on his face, and he felt like running away.

"Ricardo!" Chris quickly rushed forward, hooked his friend's neck and kidnapped him.

In broad daylight, the world is clear, and a frenzied, shocking, inhumane and heinous... just like that happened!The murderer is her husband! !

Her Royal Highness was a little confused.

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"Cris..." Kaka looked helplessly at her stupid friend, "What's the matter with you? Are you worthy of robbing me like this?"

"Hey, brother, of course I'm looking for you for a good thing." Chris put his arms around his shoulders like two brothers, and mysteriously raised his chin at the beautiful girl in the distance, motioning for Kaka to look over, "Dude Do you think that girl is pretty?"

Kaka was a little puzzled, but she answered honestly: "She is a very beautiful girl."

Chris laughed even more lewdly, "That girl is Hecate Green, a top supermodel, my wife's best friend, who happens to be single at the moment, how about my wife and I help you match?"

His friend's charm is so great, um, second only to him, if such a big killer is thrown out, even if that woman is bent into a mosquito coil, she will definitely be straightened!At that time, his wife will be safe, and then he will no longer have to worry about his stupid son losing his mother!By the way, I can also help my friend's son find a mother!

All of a sudden, it's great to shoot several eagles with one arrow!

oh~~good idea!

Cristiano Ronaldo is indeed a genius!

Kakajiu, "What nonsense are you talking about? It's the first time I met her girl, and I haven't even said a word. Why did you think of that? Besides, I'm divorced and have a child. The girl looks like she is not more than 20 years old, so who would want to be a stepmother for such a young and beautiful girl, so don't try to harm other girls."

"I just want to take good care of Luca now. Even if I really want to consider a new relationship and marriage, I hope it will take a few years. Now that Luca is too young, I don't want him to be wronged."

Although it is true that he was joking about this matter, Chris is indeed quite worried about the relationship status of his best friend.

"What about yourself? Haven't you been lonely in the past two years? No one to take care of you when you're hungry, cold, or sick, and you don't even have a comforting kiss when you're hurt or bored. Don't say you don't need it. You are a man and you are not. iron Man!"

"Besides, Luca also needs a mother. Father's love and mother's love are equally important in the growth of a child, and no amount of father's love can replace mother's love. You don't see Luca's eyes every time he sees Junior and Kathy getting along. How envious, no matter how good Kathy treats him, she is not his mother, this is different. There are many good girls in the world, as long as you look hard, you can always find a good girl who is gentle and kind."

Chris sighed and patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, think about it, you are my most important friend, and I sincerely hope you will be happy." But he didn't mention Hecate again, after all Hecate Her age is indeed a bit young, probably not suitable for being a good mother, and most importantly, that woman looks like a cold and gloomy personality, maybe a twisted and perverted guy! ╭(╯^╰)╮

Flying is not an easy and pleasant thing, even if it is a luxurious first-class cabin, it will be very tiring after a long time, so I ate dinner very early at home today, just to let my tired friends go to rest early .

When Catherine came out of the shower, she found that her husband, who had a convulsion all day today, was looking at her with a look of hesitation and resentment, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Ahem, honey, what's the matter with you today?"

"Why does Hecate hate men? Or all men... that's weird, is she gay?"

Who knew that Catherine suddenly fell silent when she heard this question, her expression was not very good.

The name Hecate is actually not a beautiful name. She is the goddess in charge of ghosts and magic in Greek mythology. She is always associated with ghosts, hell, and witchcraft, and represents the dark side of the world.

And this name, which is not beautiful or even dark, was given by Hecate herself. The original name was abandoned by her eight years ago, together with the surname bestowed by her parents.

Hecate was born in a middle-class family in France. His father was an alcoholic. Later, he became addicted to gambling. He had nothing to do every day. He would gamble when he woke up, drink heavily when he lost the bet, and beat his wife and children violently when he returned home. He ruined a small family fortune, and the family had to sell the house and move into the slums.

But obviously he didn't learn the lesson, maybe he still dreamed of getting rich overnight, he was still addicted to gambling and alcohol, Hecate's mother got a little reward for washing dishes and clothes for others, and he would be merciless every time I searched everything and continued to gamble and buy wine, completely ignoring that my wife and children were starving to the bone.

What is even more unbearable is his increasingly violent behavior. Every day, both mother and daughter are bruised and swollen. They almost never have a piece of good skin all year round. Hecate, who is young and frail, has no idea that he was beaten unconscious. How many times, it is indeed an unimaginable fate to be able to live until now.

Three years passed like this, and finally when Hecate was eight years old, her mother couldn't stand it anymore and resolutely chose to divorce, but she didn't plan to bring her poor daughter with her.

Hecate hugged her leg and knelt on the ground and begged her for a long time. Perhaps her conscience was still alive, but the woman finally took her away.

Soon, Hecate's mother found her second child, a wealthy Jewish businessman, divorced, with a son who was five years older than Hecate.

The new father and brother didn't treat her very well, but it wasn't bad either. At least they didn't abuse her, let alone the endless insults and beatings from her biological father every day. At least she could have enough to eat every day, and occasionally she could get a new item. clothing.

Hecate thought she had finally been redeemed and reborn, and she was very grateful, but what she didn't expect was that the real nightmare had just begun.

As she grew up, the demeanor of a young and seductive girl began to show, and her stepfather and stepbrother looked at her more and more wrongly. They had some vague physical contact with her, and slowly, they became more and more blatant and unscrupulous. They began to touch her body frequently, sometimes her face, sometimes her waist, sometimes her ass. and green breasts.

Hecate began to avoid them desperately, and even refused to eat when they were around, preferring to be hungry. Every night when she went to bed, she would push the cabinet behind the door to resist it. At the same time, she also cried to her mother for help, but Her mother, that cowardly and cruel woman, only told her to be obedient and not to ruin their home where they now live comfortably.

The desperate Hecate had no choice but to work harder to guard against the father and son. He didn't dare to let himself fall asleep at night. He was often awakened by nightmares several times a night, and even became a little nervous for a while.

One late night when she was 12 years old, a man who smelled of alcohol kicked open her bedroom door. The man she called "Daddy" pressed her hard with his fat body, and she shouted Crying and calling for help, hoping that her mother would come to save her, but it didn't happen, it's just that the woman separated by a wall didn't move at all.

At that moment, there was no trace of tenderness or extravagant hope in Hecate's heart.

She took out the fruit knife secretly hidden under the pillow, and stabbed the man in the chest fiercely. The man fell to the ground and howled, and the woman next door who could no longer be called a mother finally appeared, and she saw the injured man. The man screamed and fainted.

But Hecate ignored the woman, and was not frightened by the man's dirty blood at all. She was so calm that she was almost cold, and kicked the man's balls. Fainted with distorted pain on her face, she pulled out the fruit knife, warm blood sprayed her face, but she remained extremely calm, she called an ambulance for them, without even a tremor in her voice, and then she He quickly searched for all the small amount of cash in the house, and rushed into the night without looking back.

She didn't know where she could go, and she didn't even dare to stay in one place for too long, she was afraid of exposing herself and being found by those demons, so she could only start wandering around, and she cut herself off with the fruit knife The beautiful long hair made them look like a dog had chewed them. She tried her best to make herself dirty and wandered around in tattered men's clothes that were fat enough to cover her figure.

From the age of 12 to 15, no one knew how she spent the three years, and neither did Catherine. When mentioning that time, Hecate just casually mentioned it as if it was no big deal, but Catherine knew, that It must be the darkness and despair that she couldn't imagine after growing up in a honeypot in her past and present lives.

Even though all that has long passed, some pain is destined to accompany him.

For example, Catherine knew that Hecate's stomach was very bad, and she had a serious stomach problem. If she didn't take care of it carefully, she would sweat coldly from the pain. It was because she was hungry before she was eight years old.

For example, she has a sweet tooth, almost obsessively, because she says it makes her happy.

For example, she is very insecure. Even if she is reading and resting in the room during the day, she will lock the door, never turn off the lights at night, and often suffer from insomnia and nightmares.

For example, she was very repulsive and disgusted with men. Whether it was her alcoholic and violent biological father or the scumbag father and son, they all left an indelible shadow in her little heart at that time.

However, Catherine couldn't tell Chris about all of this, and even her closest lover, she couldn't expose her friend's body at will.

"I'm sorry dear." Catherine's mood became very depressed, "This issue involves Hecate's personal *, I can't tell you, but I can be sure that Hecate is not gay."

Seeing his wife looking so depressed and sad, Chris guessed that there might be something wrong, so he couldn't care less about anything else, so he immediately hugged his dear wife and continued to comfort her tenderly. As for that woman?

Oh, since he won't rob his wife, then he should treat her a little bit better in the future, reluctantly.