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His older brother is just amazing....

Who was this man? Where did he come from? How did I make him stay?🤤🤩😍

Somehow, in my absence, my husband became the kind of man I could love. It was an overwhelming realization. 😍

. He hadn’t been considering our children in the abstract. He had been picturing them. And he had been imagining them with my features😜🫠

Her marriage sucks 😭Hugh took little if any interest in me. He hid from me in his study, day after day. His interest in me seemed to begin and end in the bedroom. And he was not overly attentive there either

Her answering flinch was instinctive. My body froze at the sight.

My wife was afraid of me. She believed I would hit her💔

My wife loathed me....🙃

Now she has enough 🙈If you were the only man in the world, I would not have chosen you!

It warmed my heart to know that, if I could not have the love match of my dreams, she would.😭💔

Looks like H is slowly on the way to maturity 😜Alone once again, I realized that somehow, after nothing but a singular twenty-minute conversation with my brother, I had only begun to see him for the man he truly was

oh, his oldest brother is chef kiss amazing😍😘🥰...the way he was treated by his stepmom 👿

I could not help but think that Katherine may not have been the wife I wanted. But she may very well have been the wife I needed.😍

“You didn’t do anything. You just watched and drank while your mother insulted your brother and your wife both,”🫤

I was able to watch my wretched husband drink himself to an early grave the entire night.😡

Hugh was still determined to find peace at the bottom of a bottle😡 coward who just drinks without stepping up

H's younger brother is amazing 😍 cannot compare to H the coward

🤬Hugh would never defend me. I was utterly alone in this battle. Always.

H is such a coward...I guess because he is 22 years old and mommy boy????

He is a mommyboy...so annoying...scared of his mother and does not protect his wife 🤔🤨😤

It was only my carefully held control that prevented me from seeking her out, hauling her over a shoulder, and carrying her back to the bedroom. In my fantasy she shrieked with delight.🤪😜😁

The old British society sucks😞male could fuck around and female🤬
I had never heard of a gentleman in his twenties who hadn’t partaken at a brothel but… That thought warmed me slightly, that my husband and I might have that in common, that we might learn together😻

A small part of my heart ached for what I would never know.🤢

the wedding night was disappointing

I thought he looked at me with distaste before, but it was nothing compared to the hatred he viewed me with now💔

Hero doesn't have nice character... dislike him🤬
I was marrying a duplicitous, deceitful shrew; and that insidious, underhanded harlot would be my wife.😫

The asshole hurt her so much 😐
I had no interest in the attentions of men ever again. Not that I would ever receive them.

My tears finally gave way to anger.