Marriage behind the wall

ts to marry th

t

ve loved for twelve years, only in

en I was a child, I was sent to an orphana

the Ron family un

ut since I have had no parents since I was a child, I have always been car

solve stains and give clothes a very

r begged me to marry David Smith instead of

s because this is the first time I'm needed by

er the wedding ceremony was over, David Smith

on my hand, I couldn't hel

ame back, I walked over to the mirror, hastily adjusted my hair a

n s

smile of a wife, put the slippers next to the man's feet,

he smell of alcohol in the air, which was

e turne

he been

er is no

ter, my relationship with David Smith is related to the

I felt very lost in my he

I still followed him upstair

is shirt, strong muscles appearing extremel

ickly turned away, was about to apologize whe

rew me up, by the time I noticed, the wh

oft, but I fell from a very hig

from above, the man's sharp face backlit, although I coul

enly opened his mouth to

heart flutter, but I still

Alva Ron, my na

n't say

ned down, one hand he grabbed my hair, forced me to look a

clearly, there was no warm

o the bo

, there was a very secretive i

was covered with a layer of cold swea

not be turned, could only look at him lik

is already

e even colder, he opened his mouth and said: "You have come here tod

I heard the sound of the long re

letely ignored my struggl

s being torn apart, everything from last night

g night, was treated lik

my previou

mattress next to the

ared on the snow-white bed sheet,

back the pain to take a shower, change

stairs, and looked at David Smith sitting at the rectangula

tered through the window on the

im, having breakfast with him on the same porch used to be somet

ty, but I dare n

t night always reminded me,

se, are y

, the maid saw me, then stood d

ll me mistress

l me Mi

of my status, I did not dare to question, I could only hide my fear, thinking back, I

don't have any taste so I j

ith was like me, the food in fron

ve the marriage, I don't know if this can continue, I said in a gentle tone: "Sorry, I

I'm good at, it's

mith threw down the bowl and chopsticks, then stood up, still t

e man who seemed a little dis

I've made

een an intro

h, even breathing seem

the door began to change his shoes, without

Smith's car to

eated me this way because he was not satisfied with this

the Jesse Ron I took to the airport yesterday

at them, you can tell that you h

ng next to her, their f

on was... He already found out about the marria

art, I p

call the rain to call the wind, but if you want to make

ld have had to, but now I have to b

w how to explain later, I saw David Smith taking a few steps forward, hug

in the man's eyes that