I woke up slowly, my body heavy, my mind feeling even heavier.For a moment, I did not remember where I was.Then I saw him.Sebastian was standing across the room, already dressed in a black suit, fastening his cufflinks as if nothing were wrong. Like night didn't happen. Like I didn't exist."Last night was something, huh?" he said casually, not even looking at me.Something inside me just snapped."Really?" I said, sitting up in bed, my voice shaking with anger. "Is that all you have to say? Why are my things even here? You're just a bipolar piece of shit.”The room got really quiet.Slowly, he turned to face me."Enough " he said coldly. "Don't think that just because we fucked last night, you can insult me."His eyes got really dark."Don't test me, Zara. Know your place."My chest felt really tight."Besides," he added, fixing his Rolex watch "you’re my wife. You’ll be staying in my room from now on."And just like that, he walked out.Like nothing was wrong.Like, it did not ma
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