Through some very brutal circumstances, I am tied in a marital relationship with the man next door, who has allegedly killed his former three wives, and is a decade older than me. But God, does he have looks. Unfortunately though, in cover of good looks, sometimes some very nefarious hearts take reside. Is that the case with him too? Or is he the complete opposite of what I've heard about him from my family? Would this forced relationship bring me any solace, or would it cause me agony more than I could bare? --- My life is dull and monotone, an endless ear splitting screech. I might be a man of great resolve and seem like a guy who takes his own decisions for his own life, but that is not the case. I have a huge family that has abandoned me, for some reason that shouldn't have been much of an issue in the first place. My Uncle there, he was the one who took the most significant decision of my life, to which I had absolutely no say. Why do you think I would be okay with the girl who tried to ruin my plants? --- Or would I?