The Wife He Never Chose✔️
"GET OUT OF MY FACE!"
His voice was sharp enough to cut through bone, each word laced with a fury I couldn't understand.
"You can never be my wife. I hate you. Did you get that? I hate you."
Every syllable slammed into me like a physical blow, the echo ringing in my ears long after the words had fallen from his lips. His eyes - cold, unyielding - burned through me, stripping away the fragile strength I'd tried so hard to hold onto.
"I don't know what magic you did to my parents, but they've never stopped talking about you!" His voice rose, bitter and accusing. "Do whatever you want, and don't bother me. You are nothing but a gold digger."
His words shattered something deep inside me. I stood there, frozen, my hands trembling at my sides, the taste of humiliation thick on my tongue.
His each word stabbed into my heart, leaving wounds I wasn't sure would ever heal.
And then, without another glance in my direction, he turned and disappeared into his room, slamming the door between us - a door that felt far heavier than wood, as if it was made of every wall he had built around himself.
I told myself not to cry. Not to let him see me break. But in that moment, I understood - this wasn't just a marriage of convenience.
This was a war I never asked to fight.
I couldn't bring myself to hate him-after all, he's my husband... and I'm The Wife He Never Chose.
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