Chapter One Alessia’s POV "You're good for nothing, Alessia! Absolutely useless!" Here again, Honestly? I’m done putting up with this crap just because he’s my husband.I stood in front of the dresser and gripped its edge so hard my knuckles turned white. I turned to face him, my own anger rising and stirring in my chest. "And you, Daniel? What have you done besides bitch about me all the time?” "Oh, please! Don't act like you're some saint. A real wife knows how to cook, clean, and actually care for her husband.” He scoffed and raked a hand through his already disheveled hair. “But no, not with Alessia! The great detective!! The iron woman who's always off chasing criminals instead of acting like a proper wife." I let out a bitter laugh. "Proper wife?" My voice dripped with sarcasm. "Tell me, Daniel, did you ever give me a chance to be one? You never even look at me! You never touch me, never acknowledge me unless it's to insult me. You think being married means I'm su
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