Yearning, Guilt And Love
She was his replaced bride, for him it was an arranged marriage, for her it was a forced marriage, they both wanted to treat each other good...
But it didn't last long not until a simple misunderstanding broke that fragile trust between them... Making him do actions he was going to regret his whole life...
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"strip".... He spoke his voice dripping with coldness and indifference, he was sitting on his work chair, a glass filled with alcohol in his hand.
Her frame trembled, her eyes widened fear reflected in them, she could've never thought he would make her do something something like this.... She spoke... Her voice cracked in between "W-what"..
"isn't this what you wanted..."
"climb on this table....and...strip.."
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(no love triangle)