Rotten Old Love

I was the quintessential trophy wife, perfectly trained and utterly submissive.

Ever since we got married, Kevin controlled every aspect of my life. If he told me to go east, I didn’t even dare glance west.

That was, until the glowing words started floating in thin air.

That was how I discovered I was nothing but a pathetic, clingy side character in a modern romance novel.

[LMAO, the side character is so spineless. She even lets him boss her around in bed.]

[She crawls away crying, but one look from the male lead and she scurries right back, trembling. Pathetic.]