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of the family. Downstairs Celia is yelling my name again, but today I just
d has been cheating on me from day one. Trying to earn his love and affection
one r
el
ew who I really am. They think of me as a nobody. A scum with no real background. A scam to keep their prec
say and hang up before he can complain. I know he thinks it's too far. I wo
I could have gotten out a lot sooner
our marriage, and I honestly thought it would wo
been lacking since early into this hell. My caramel hair is falling down into curly waves down to my mid back - haven't been allowed to cut it properly for the
l bump in my stomach witnesses that
dden from the family, knowing it would be f
a meets me. Her eyes are like
yells at me, but instead of going into an argument w
walk with the suitcases and my backpack. There,
entrance, take the elevator and go directly to the door off
and interrupt a make-out session
s, until he dis
f my so-called husband for the last six years, while
He's wearing a stumble of beard, which gives him this rough beauty. His body is still to this day kept in good condition, but he has been slacking with the training for a while, which can be seen on his abs - they a
nd I am done. I knew back then that Abraxas only married me because he couldn't marry her. Charlotte. But she's been haunting me ever since. She's always there. At his office, at o
what you are saying?" Abraxas asks, hi
n his desk. I have already signed my part of it, and I
ot anymore. I am no longer his timid and submissive wife. I have tried everything to get him to like me, and it's over. I wil
uch as we will ever have with your constant shadow over there." I point casually at Charlotte. "Or I w
public case?" He asked me, his
t forget; I have messages from both you and her with pictures and v
ny." His voice is cold and harsh, and one of my hands immediately goes to my stomach. Protecting it
me is the car - which is in my name anyway and something I brought to the marriage i
te snee
t would have scared the shit out of me not long ago. Now? Now I just pity the man sitting in t
son and leave with my dignity intact," I answer coldly but
ke to me?" She complains in a high pitche
ders quietly. I quirk an eyebrow while
knock on the door. Aron opens
ng?" He asks