The Rebel

The Rebel

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Azione e Thriller
*Warning, this story has explicit content, such as: rape of a minor, suicide, attempted suicide, child abuse, underage drinking, homosexuality, bisexuality, transgender, and heterosexualality, substance abuse, cursing, murder, and plain violence in general.* As an added note, There will be errors in spelling and grammar because I don't have an editor. There will be slow uploads, because I read over what I write hundreds of times, and change little things to make it the best possible, so please be patient. I promise try and write long chapters. If I'm taking too long to write a chapter, do not hesitate to spam me to get it written faster. Odds are, I'll need it. If you are going to complain about any of the above, stop reading now. I will eventually get around to writing to a censored version, but for now this is it. I will write a sequel if people want it. That is all. -Cat
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COMPLETE Let me make this crystal clear, because you don't seem to understand," he said, his voice deceptively calm, but laced with venom. "I paid for you to be my wife. That means you do what I say. You're mine now." He flicked a check toward me, and it fluttered to the ground between us. I couldn't look away from him, though my chest tightened in panic. My hands shook as I fought back tears, refusing to let him see me break. But he wasn't finished. "What did you expect?" he scoffed, eyes narrowing. "This is what gold diggers like you get. Money has a price, and now you're paying yours. Enjoy it, wife." Without another word, he turned and walked away, leaving me standing in the massive, empty living room-speechless, breathless, and drowning in disbelief. I never expected this. © MaryRose 2018. All rights reserved. Content Disclaimer: This story contains scenes of physical and verbal abuse. Reader discretion is advised. My intention is not to romanticize or condone abusive behavior but to present a fictional story for entertainment purposes only. If themes of violence, toxic relationships, or power imbalances are triggering, please proceed with caution or choose a different story. This is a work of fiction and should not be taken as a guide to real-life relationships. Offensive or disruptive comments will be removed to maintain a positive reading experience for all.

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