As long as you love me

As long as you love me

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Revision story from the original In the dimly lit apartment, the creaking stairs signaled his return, and my heart sank. The scent of alcohol hung heavy in the air, a chilling prelude to the storm about to erupt. Swiftly, I rushed to my two children, a silent promise to shield them from the chaos that was sure to follow. The room fell into a tense silence broken only by the soft sobs of my frightened children. My heart ached at their suffering, intensified by my inability to shield them from the very person who should have provided safety and love. Yet, a haunting dilemma loomed. Escaping seemed like an enticing idea, a chance to break free from the chains of abuse. But where could we go? How could I navigate the unknown with the weight of responsibility for my two children's well-being? Despite the agony, a bitter truth remained - my husband, flawed and tormenting, also provided the meager stability that kept us afloat. The thought of leaving meant forsaking that stability, plunging us into an abyss of uncertainty. Desperation clawed at my soul as I yearned for a savior, someone to offer a lifeline in this sea of despair. The walls echoed with unspoken pleas, reverberating the silent cries for help within my heart. If only there was a beacon of hope to guide us through the darkness, to rescue us from a life stained with fear and pain.
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*Old Version - rewrriten version is being updated weekly/bi-monthly* After years of constant torture and pain, only one thing has kept me going- my mate. I thought when we meant, he'd be my knight in shining armour who would save me from this hell hole. I didn't expect him to say degrading things to me before walking away and never looking back. He forgot to reject me because he was so angry. I was broken, shattered, and hopeless. But the only way to go from here was up. I didn't need a knight in shiny armour. I was my own knight. I saved myself. I built myself back up. I became stronger without him by my side. But now he's back and I'm not the silent, broken omega I once was. No, now I'm an Alpha. The Alpha Rogue.

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