I was reborn after my husband slapped me for 42 times…

42 slaps. 2 hours. Tears and Blood. But joyful!?!?

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Slapped…

As though he used up all of the energy to swing his hands and land them on my face. He. Patrik. My used-to-be dearest husband.

Slapped harder…

Everything went black as I closed my eyes really tight. Despite deadly cold hands and foots…