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Inkfelt-Poems by a dreamer
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em nov 16, 2014
Hello and welcome to Inkfelt. It is basically a collection of poems written by me.

I am not a first timer in the arena of poem writing. however, it is the first time i have decided to actually let people read whatever i write... so, please criticize, praise or hate my works, but please, at least read them and let me know what you think.

And no one is allowed to copy or plagiarize my works in any way.

The awesome cover is by @_beautifulStranger_ aka Vaanyaa :*
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The Revenge Wife

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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.