Drunken Neighbor's wife

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My life used to be so peaceful an old couple my only close neighbors. Then they moved into a retirement village and their home sold. Bought by a younger couple early thirties no children. His family bought the house for them, most likely to get him well away from them. A case of out of sight out of mind, it didn't take very long for him to show his true colors as they. Screaming in the early hours of the morning and swearing at everything and everybody. His wife a soft-spoken timid woman showed bruises regularly, finally he attacked the postman (Monday). Arrested and in custody, his family arranged for his release (Wednesday) thru high priced lawyer. His wife was terrified of him getting back home, I discovered her hiding between their small shed and our common fence. He was always violet towards her on get released. As it started to rain also, I invited her into my home. I'd her get her clothes and anything else she needed before coming to my house via their backyard. As was usual for him he went drinking on his release and got home just under two hours later. Screaming for his wife, threatening to break her neck if she didn't come out of hiding. Finally, I went into my backyard, and he saw me asked me if I'd seen his f'''ing wife. I was honest saying I last saw her with a suitcase, nothing else. I'd seen her with a suitcase coming into my house. He went inside and started screaming again, I then saw him swearing into his phone to someone about his wife leaving him. For the next few days, he stayed drunk. His wife stayed hidden inside my house, late on the Sunday evening he was sitting on his porch swearing and drinking. Then there was a gunshot, swearing had stopped at least. Short time later police cars arrived, lights flashing, then about hour later the coroner's van arrived. I decided to ask the policewoman closest to my yard want had happened. I was told he had shot himself and was dead, they were now trying to find his wife fearing she might have also been shot. I told the officer his wife was hiding inside my home and had been since his release. The police came over and interviewed us both, her husband had a long rap sheet for drinking and beating his partners. His family quickly sold the house, didn't want to help their late sons widow in anyway. So, she stayed with me owning very little herself and with no job to support herself. A month after her late husband's funeral (she wasn't invited by the family), she joined me in my bed and has continued sleeping with me ever since. Just over a year later we married and she is now pregnant.
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2025-12-12
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