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d not let Benedict's words chip away at her self-esteem anymore. Deep inside, she knew she was better than

ut across the couch, laughing and flirting with the two women. She inhaled deep to let ange

eady. He looked up, a flash of surprise crossin

ning himself, his arm loosely curved over Jenny's

forward on him, her heart pounding. "I'm no

es of his mouth. "Ours? How quaint. Because to me it feels lik

ant. You need to wake up and understand that you canno

you're cute. You really think you can tell me how to treat you? You're lucky I

ettle on the dumpy one when you'v

to push through. "Do you have any fun in mocki

man tired of living in prison. That's what you're all referring

ng on this marriage instead of sabot

ce rising. "You make it fe

over her. "Watch your tone, Sab

treat me like I don't even exist!" She pointed towards Jenny and Rea. "An

"You think this is humiliating? You have no idea. I could make yo

ders. "I may be nothing to you right now, but I won't be for long. I will not let you tak

e? From what? You think you can simply walk away from me? You'll alwa

ork, make friends-new ones-and discover anew whom I am outside this horribl

st walk out of here and be okay? You are crazy. Nobody will

I have lost myself to please you, and I'm not going to do it anymore. I'm going to take

think this is some kind of fairy tale? That you're going to wake up overnight and just become this strong, independent wo

nter real married life, then do I have hope for one's own marriage. Still, I shall make

sed through her veins. She knew not what the future was going to bring,

living room. Benedict sat once again on the couch laughing with Jenny and Rea, b

h it. The road ahead would be painful and full of challenge, but for the first time in many years, hope flickered in her side,

he future full of possibilities and hope-a future in which she would no longer be