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Intro. Arthur was just twenty years old when he married the one he swore to be the great love of his life — the perfect woman, the center of his world, the only person capable of calming the chaos within him. For five years, he lived trapped in this blind devotion... until everything fell apart in a brutal way.
The day their son was born, she died in his arms. Blood, screams, despair — and his life no longer had color. But the mourning had barely begun when the truth hit him like a blade: she was betraying him. Four years ago. With the gardener. An older, brutish man who walked around the house as if he owned it.
The fury that Arthur had held all his life exploded in that instant. He knocked. Beaten. It hurt until he almost lost track of himself. He only stopped when he saw something that silenced him: his little daughter, hidden behind the door, with her dark curls stuck to her tear-stained face, looking at him as if he were a monster.
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Intro. Arthur was just twenty years old when he married the one he swore to be the great love of his life — the perfect woman, the center of his world, the only person capable of calming the chaos within him. For five years, he lived trapped in this blind devotion... until everything fell apart in a brutal way.
The day their son was born, she died in his arms. Blood, screams, despair — and his life no longer had color. But the mourning had barely begun when the truth hit him like a blade: she was betraying him. Four years ago. With the gardener. An older, brutish man who walked around the house as if he owned it.
The fury that Arthur had held all his life exploded in that instant. He knocked. Beaten. It hurt until he almost lost track of himself. He only stopped when he saw something that silenced him: his little daughter, hidden behind the door, with her dark curls stuck to her tear-stained face, looking at him as if he were a monster.
Arthur
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Arthur