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My husband be@t me for refusing to live with my mother-in-law. Then he calmly went to bed.

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bed.

Within minutes, he was asleep.

I stayed on the floor until the room stopped spinning. Then I dragged myself into the bathroom and locked the door behind me.

A bruise darkened beneath my eye.

I touched it once.

Then I reached behind the loose tile beneath the sink and pulled out the small black phone Ethan didn’t know existed.

Three unread messages waited continue reading …

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