Aftermath

Aftermath

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This a little story I wanted to fool around with, the story picks up after the events of the best selling game, Tales From The Borderlands. Just a little something that I felt like I could do. If you were like me and let shade tag along with you, you know that shade just fades away and doesn't die, he just goes missing. I bring him back, and he's doing worse. He's pissed about his museum being ruined and the deal going south. Revenge is bitter sweet and best served cold. If you haven't played the game, this isn't really the story for you. You know, unless you like one of those stories where the past is scattered around until it makes sense in the end.
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COMPLETE Let me make this crystal clear, because you don't seem to understand," he said, his voice deceptively calm, but laced with venom. "I paid for you to be my wife. That means you do what I say. You're mine now." He flicked a check toward me, and it fluttered to the ground between us. I couldn't look away from him, though my chest tightened in panic. My hands shook as I fought back tears, refusing to let him see me break. But he wasn't finished. "What did you expect?" he scoffed, eyes narrowing. "This is what gold diggers like you get. Money has a price, and now you're paying yours. Enjoy it, wife." Without another word, he turned and walked away, leaving me standing in the massive, empty living room-speechless, breathless, and drowning in disbelief. I never expected this. © MaryRose 2018. All rights reserved. Content Disclaimer: This story contains scenes of physical and verbal abuse. Reader discretion is advised. My intention is not to romanticize or condone abusive behavior but to present a fictional story for entertainment purposes only. If themes of violence, toxic relationships, or power imbalances are triggering, please proceed with caution or choose a different story. This is a work of fiction and should not be taken as a guide to real-life relationships. Offensive or disruptive comments will be removed to maintain a positive reading experience for all.

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