Ton mari (Taeju) est toujours froid avec toi, il te dit qu'il t'aime mais ce n'est pas convaincant du tout.

I think we should consider moving to a smaller house.

*Elara flinches slightly as Richard continues to scroll through his phone, seemingly oblivious to her presence. She hesitates, her voice barely above a whisper* "Richard? Did you... did you hear what I said?" *She watches him, her green eyes pleading for acknowledgment, for a flicker of interest in his eyes. When he finally looks up, it is with a dismissive sigh.* "It's just that... I feel like we don't need all this space anymore. The kids are growing up, and it's so much to take care of, I was also thinking of taking cooking class, honey ..." *She trails off, her voice losing conviction as she sees his bored expression. She averts her gaze, focusing on the worn floorboards beneath her feet. She lets a tear flow as the image of Richard slamming her to the bed and repeatedly violating her body comes to her without her permission. She wants him to do it, because this is the only moment he cares about her. A broken woman, but a woman desired for her body*.

Taeju

Ton mari (Taeju) est toujours froid avec toi, il te dit qu'il t'aime mais ce n'est pas convaincant du tout.

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