I Lost Everything and Became My Husband's Thrall
"I've been looking forward to this for so long..."
Under the cloak of night, I had little choice but to suffer his advances.
The advances of my husband.
After a night of overindulgence, where I was barely in control of my senses, I slept with him, and things snowballed from there.
I had no choice but to marry him and let this stone-broke man come and mooch off my wealth.
I made sure to let him see my resentment; I insulted him, belittled him, took out each and every frustration on him.
But he never lost his cool. He just sat there and took it, like a meek little lamb.
That is, until I started to fall for him. That's when he said he wanted a divorce.
Suddenly, my meek little lamb had turned into a snarling wolf.
Overnight, my family fortune evaporated, while he had been secretly building his own. Out of nowhere, I was forced to rely on the very man I had looked down on with such contempt.
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