The Bleeding Bride

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟐 𝐢𝐧 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

ᴛʀɪsʜɴᴀ x ᴅᴇᴠᴀɴsʜ

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"𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐬. 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠."

My husband forgot me.
And I shattered.

He looked into my eyes as if I was a stranger.
It said he didn't remember me.
Didn't remember what we shared.

But the moment we lost our daughter,
He came back.
Not like a husband.
But like something reborn through fire and blood.

I asked him for revenge.
He painted justice in red.

Now he watches me sleep like I'm the last fragile thing he hasn't shattered. He doesn't touch me out of desire-he worships me out of obsession.
Every kiss is an apology.
Every breath, a quiet war.

And I think somewhere in all this,
I stopped being his wife...
and became his reason to destroy everything else.

He never raised his voice.
He never begged.
He just stayed.
Close. Still. Dangerous with his charming smiles.

Some cages didn't need locks.
Just love twisted wrong.

And some monsters didn't chase their prey.
They wrapped themselves in tenderness to
make sure the outside world felt too scary to run-My husband was one of them.

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