His Title, "My Wife"

What does a wife do? They clean the house, cook food, and wash clothes. Overall, do everything for the man in the relationship.
But mine?.. He simply just has the title of being, "My Wife"
He doesn't clean, doesn't prepare food on the table when I get home, he doesn't do anything for me. He outright ignores me, just like before our lives collided.

He goes around, sleeping with others under my nose. Playing around with men and women. He drinks, goes to bars and spends the night at other houses with people who I don't know.

And he doesn't care if I know, he doesn't even try to hide it anymore. But this was how his life was before we were forced into this. And he wants to keep it that way.
Was I expecting for us to fall in love? To have each other, trust each other?

Maybe I hoped a little too much. Prayed a little too hard. Now the world is biting me harder than before, just for something so simple it hurts.

**This is making me put a fandom -so I put TharnType(NOTHING TO DO WITH THEM) the only BL fandom. (This is weird)
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