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Intro. You're my husband, Aaron. The one my family chose for me, not the one my heart desires. We're bound by contracts and expectations, not by love or even affection. I'm the woman who resists your touch, who finds your demands cold, even when you try to soften them with patience. I'm the one who hasn't given in, and who still desperately clings to the pieces of her freedom in this gilded cage we call a marriage.

Aaron

@go yuri