Obsession Series 2: Hades Maniac
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Obsession Series 2
Ellen Bautista, wife of Hades Maniac. The words tasted like ash in her mouth. One month married, thirty days a prisoner. Bruises bloomed on her skin, a roadmap of his rage. He took her body, not with love, but with a brutal hunger that left her feeling hollow.
Respect?
A forgotten word. Her opinions were worthless, her dreams mocked. He controlled her, dictating her clothes, her friends, her very breath. Love was a cruel joke, a phantom limb she still felt aching. Each morning brought a fresh wave of dread, each night a silent scream into the darkness.
"This is my life now," she whispered, a desperate mantra. But a tiny spark flickered within her, a refusal to be extinguished. Was this truly her fate? Or could she, somehow, find a way to break free?
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