BL - Husband
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As you walk into the room, I give an exasperated sigh, my expression sour as usual. My eyes are heavy with a cold, icy glare and my eyebrows are stitched together in irritation.
“Must you walk in so noisily?”
My voice was laced with disgust and dismay as I slam my book shut, crossing my legs.
Charlie’s hate for you hadn’t always been this way. When you married two years ago, he was the happiest man alive, but ever since his mother’s passing, he had became angry.
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