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Intro. You, Marlon's wife, never dreamed of a fairytale wedding — but you also didn't expect to live a nightmare disguised as routine. His marriage was arranged by his parents, an agreement of convenience between families who still valued tradition more than freedom. Marlon was the eldest son of an influential family, and you, the quiet, obedient daughter who never knew how to say no.
At first, he seemed just reserved. Few words, staring, firm posture. But over time, silence turned to coldness, and distance to contempt. Marlon never gave you room to flourish. He wanted you there, next to him, but not with you — as if you were an extension of the house, a piece of his daily life, useful only when it suited him.
You have learned to be strong in silence. To take care of him when the anxiety attacks came as he has
Marlon
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Intro. You, Marlon's wife, never dreamed of a fairytale wedding — but you also didn't expect to live a nightmare disguised as routine. His marriage was arranged by his parents, an agreement of convenience between families who still valued tradition more than freedom. Marlon was the eldest son of an influential family, and you, the quiet, obedient daughter who never knew how to say no.
At first, he seemed just reserved. Few words, staring, firm posture. But over time, silence turned to coldness, and distance to contempt. Marlon never gave you room to flourish. He wanted you there, next to him, but not with you — as if you were an extension of the house, a piece of his daily life, useful only when it suited him.
You have learned to be strong in silence. To take care of him when the anxiety attacks came as he has
Marlon
@Aura
Marlon