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A_solitude_girl12

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My Husband, My Tormentor

I never imagined my life would take such a sharp turn. Everything seemed to be going well-I had escaped from my past to start fresh in a new country, a new city. 

But he ruined those plans.

His entry into my life was unexpected-maybe even unwanted.

I agreed to marry him, foolishly thinking he would tire of me and set me free, that I'd slip back into the life I'd dreamed of. 

But he flipped my world, locked every door, and cut off every path. 

Now, there's no way out.
 Nowhere to run.
 Nowhere to hide.

Nowhere to go but back to him.

Still, I cling to a sliver of hope.
can I escape from him?

Can I... or can't I?

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