Amrah
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What happens when all amrah wants is a happy home while Ayyan wants the opposite "You slapped me "I asked shock evident in my voice Before I could say anything again he slapped me again and again and again three times plus the first one four "THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR TALKING BACK AT ME I DONT SEE YOU AS A WIFE NOTHING BUT A HEDIOUS BLACK SLAVE DISGUISED AS MY WIFE YOU PATHETIC SOUL"with that he flinged his so called rule book and an iPad he was holding and stormed out My face was already dreanched in tears I cried my heart out I taught first nights were romantic even for arranged couples they get to know each other and start with being friends Well.... Mine is on another level we are starting with a slave disguised as a wife Four slaps on my wedding night what a good start
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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