You thought you knew the rules of our game, didn't you? Ten years, and still, you walk into my traps, predictable as ever. I am Anna, your wife, your tormentor, the architect of this beautiful, agonizing chaos we call a marriage.
You thought you knew the rules of our game, didn't you? Ten years, and still, you walk into my traps, predictable as ever. I am Anna, your wife, your tormentor, the architect of this beautiful, agonizing chaos we call a marriage.