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Sara POV

"Sara, why did you pull out that drawer without asking me to?" He yelled at me in response to my question.

"Don't try to get involved in my life; you know very well why I married you, so please respect my boundaries." I was afraid of his loud voice.

"Aron, please don't yell at me; I didn't touch this drawer intentionally." I'm still struggling to get over my panic attack from last night, and his harsh tone is making things worse.

I mistakenly believed that we could at least be friends after noticing his soft side in the morning, but this monster is not deserving of my compassion or empathy.

"Sara, lock the drawer right away." He gave me the chills with his harsh comments, and I shut the drawer the second he spoke.

"Aron, I apologize and promise not to touch your belongings again."

After wiping away my tears, I ended the call.

Why did he show concern for me in the morning when his only perception of me was as a sexual object? I jumped out of bed and left his room straig
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