LOGINWho isn't happy here ? Me Cansu isn't happy here because my husband doesn't love me. He keep telling me you are special but one can crushed someone's heart who is special in their life. His only headache is his business, his company , his position as CEO. "You are my husband then why she keep touching you, kissing you." "Don't be a brat .I have a dream and this position as CEO is important to me . Stop nagging like a stupid wife" "Now, I am a stupid wife . Is she good in bed or what?" "Control your tongue or ..." he hissed and in reply I slapped him. He jerked me into his body and kissed me hard. "No more kisses Mr. CEO" with saying I detached me from him and challenged him " I am your wife. Let's see who are you after fifteen days, her ceo or my husband?"
View MoreSome people survive by taking space. Others survive by shrinking inside it.This is not a story about innocence lost, nor about love that excuses harm. It is a story about what remains after control collapses—after power is stripped bare and silence stops protecting anyone.Melinda grew up in abundance and yet learned deprivation. Vincenzo was confined by force and discovered how to breathe anyway.Once, a locked door defined them both. Now, distance does.Season 2 begins not with escape, revenge, or redemption—but with voice. With the question no one asked when the damage was being done:What happens after survival?Melinda is no longer untouchable. Her cold was never cruelty alone—it was armor forged in neglect, hunger, and fear of abandonment. Prison did not break her. It removed the world she used to hide from herself.Vincenzo is no longer silent. His patience is not weakness, and his forgiveness is not surrender. He returns not to reclaim love, but to reclaim language—to say w
The days passed, and with time, Cansu and Enzo found themselves becoming more comfortable with each other. Their conversations became more natural, their silences more comforting. Enzo was learning to be more patient, while Cansu was opening up in ways she hadn’t before.One afternoon, they visited a specialist doctor for Cansu’s routine checkup. Enzo held her hand tightly as they sat in the waiting room. He didn’t say much, but his presence was reassuring. When the doctor finally called them in, they both listened intently as she conducted the examination.“Everything looks great,” the doctor said with a warm smile. “Cansu, you and your baby are doing just fine. Keep up the healthy routine and make sure to rest as much as you can.”Relief washed over both of them. Enzo let
Cansu sat on the bed, her legs crossed under her as she stared blankly at the wall. Her mind felt like a tangled ball of emotions, each thread pulling her in a different direction. She could feel her frustration bubbling under the surface. "Why do I feel like this?" she muttered under her breath, not even realizing she had spoken aloud. The weight of her thoughts bore down on her as she tried to make sense of her feelings and the complexities of her marriage.Enzo, sitting at his desk nearby, had been watching her out of the corner of his eye. He hated seeing her like this. He could tell something was eating at her, but she hadn’t opened up to him about it. Every time he tried to comfort her, he felt as though he was walking on eggshells. “Am I doing something wrong?” he wondered. “Am I making her feel worse?” His chest tightened as he thought of all the ways he might have failed her. Enzo wanted nothing more than to ease her burden, but he wasn’t sure how to reach her.Lost in his tho
"I AM GIVING MYSELF THE CHANCE TO BELIEVE YOU, TO INVEST MY EXPECTATIONS IN YOU, TO TRUST US"~authorLORENZO POVToday I came to visit my brother. I went to his cabin no 78. He is not there. So, I went to the doctor's room and they told me he had left the hospital. That’s not the thing I was ready to hear. Because he was in his recovery stage, not so well that he could leave alone. Where can he be now? I started to look for him here and there in the hospital. My phone rang up, I checked it and saw my mother's name flash on my screen. Wow, now what I am going to reply to her that her son is missing? I kept my phone back in my pocket, without receiving it. My brother was never an irresponsible person who could go somewhere without telling us But now he is not in his right mind. Then, I saw him sitting on the hospital’s balcony. Slowly, I approached him. Hearing my footsteps he held his head towards me. I saw his eyes were void. I crouched down and leaned on him .“Vinnie, I was looking f






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