Melomiri

The Mad Daughter-in-Law Was Their Own Blood

Language: en

To buy a New Year's gift for my brother, I took a part-time job, only to be drugged on my way home. When I woke up, I was a bride-to-be. The traffickers, to prevent me from crying for help, lied to the buyers that I had severe mania and had to wear a hood and a gag until the wedding night. Locked in the room, I fell into despair, until my simple-minded "husband" secretly snuck in. The moment our eyes met, we both froze. 1 When I woke up, the world was pitch black. A thick black hood was pulled tightly over my head, and my mouth was stuffed with a rag. The sedative hadn't fully worn…

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