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me.
Not broken.
Not yet.
But… cracked.
The financial control came next.
At first, I didn’t notice it happening.
Then one night, during dinner, David casually said, “I’ll handle the finances from now on.”
I looked up, confused. “What do you mean?”
“Everything,” he replied. “It’s easier that way.”
“But my salary… my savings…”
He set his fork down slowly and looked continue reading …
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