Maria, a beating and orphan woman finds herself in a toxic marriage. She will undergo the mistreatment of her husband during their common life.
Maria, a beating and orphan woman finds herself in a toxic marriage. She will undergo the mistreatment of her husband during their common life.
Episode 1
--- Maria, are you still in this state?
--- I miss Gény.
--- I know it but it is not worth it.
--- How could it have done that to me? The day of our wedding in addition.
--- He had prepared everything my beautiful. Try to forget, it will be 1 year.
--- You're right but I need time.
--- All right. I'm here, you know.
--- Thank you my best.
We are in the economic capital of Cameroon more precisely in the Makepè district small country from which Ada Mariana, orphan of mother lived.
Not having known her father, she had always lived with her mother until the age of 10. Very sick, the latter made the soul. This situation had been traumatic for Mariana who had been placed in an orphanage.
Intelligent, fighting, she did not allow herself to be done by the difficulties of life. She succeeded in all her exams with mention.
11 years later, she had been able to open a perfumery thanks to the superior mother who was like a second mother for her.
She had left the orphanage to live in a modern studio.
This is how she met Gény, one of her best customers and over time, her best friend.
The latter was a gold friend. She was 2 years old that Mariana lived in a chic apartment with her boyfriend Michel in Kotto.
They knew everything about each other. Mariana had had a meeting that had turned her life upside down, her friend Gény was trying on both sides for the
comfort. Difficult, she left Mariana time to heal little by little.
At the time of this tragedy, Mariana had just been 22 years old and today, she was 23.
--- Maria how are you?
--- Am I alive Michel and you?
--- No I don't like such answers. I know it's not okay but know that Gény and I will always be there for you.
--- Thank you she said, smiling.
--- I feel guilty a lot. I know that if I was there, he was not going to get out of it so easily.
--- No. Do not blame yourself for anything. I have to come back.
--- BB I will accompany it.
--- OK my angel. Good evening Maria.
--- Good evening Mich.
Gény had left her girlfriend in front of her door. Ada had taken her bath then settled in front of the television.
The bell made her jump. She went to see who had been and came across a young man.
--- Hi
--- Hi. What can I do for you ?
--- I'm looking for Daniel.
--- Opposite, it's his door.
--- THANKS.
By wanting to close his door, he replied ...
- Me it's Bruno.
--- Okay.
--- And you... ?
--- Are you looking for Daniel then, what do you want me?
--- Just get to know each other. Daniel told me here but I checked at your door to find out.
When you opened, I was dazzled by your beauty.
--- Frangin. How are you ? Said Daniel, opening his door.
--- Good evening launched Mariana.
Daniel had brought his friend into it but the latter kept thinking of Mariana.
--- Heo did you? Bruno!
--- Yes you said?
--- What world were you in?
--- The world of your neighbor. She is too canon.
--- That yes, it is. Don't tell me you fell in love.
--- We can't say that yet but it is super damn.
--- She is one of my neighbors that I appreciate. Simple, respectful, calm.
--- Tell me more about her.
--- She is a very discreet woman so I don't know much about her.
--- I'll approach it.
--- Okay. As you wish.
On the side of Mariana, she gradually recovered. She gave herself in her business that was walking as she wanted.
One day, when she was on the full account, Bruno entered his shop, very surprised to see her, he advanced towards her all smiling.
--- Good morning.
--- Hello Sir. Make the choice and come and show me the product so that I can advise you better.
--- You don't recognize me?
--- Should I?
--- It's me, Bruno.
--- It doesn't mean anything to me.
--- The friend of your neighbor Bruno.
--- Oh yes. I'm sorry. Take place.
--- Thank you, he said, sitting down.
--- What can I do for you ?
--- I want a man perfume and a Brazilian transplant.
--- I have what you need. Channel blue, it is soft and ...
--- Soft like you.
--- Uh ... well I said it is one of the best perfumes. For the transplant, you want it short, medium or long for your partner or sister ...
--- Choose. It is for you that I buy it.
--- Pardon ?
--- I offer it to you.
--- sorry but I can't.
--- For what ?
--- We don't know each other and you want to give it to me like that?
--- Yeah like that and we know each other. We have already seen each other.
--- No, we notice.
--- I'm going to take two blue from Chanel, you keep a transplant of your choice and I want an appointment. Hold and keep the currency.
--- You don't mind.
--- Here is my card. When you are ready to call me. I leave the perfumes here, you will bring them to me. This evening he said, turning his back.
--- But who does this one take this one? No politeness formula, nothing at all. Hmm Yvonne!
--- Yes madam.
--- I will make the purchases. Please at 5 p.m., you close and you come to give me the keys to me.
--- Count on me madam.
She went to the Santa Lucia supermarket in Bonamoussadi. She felt like she was spy on. She was running out because she had noticed a man with glasses and a cap followed, she fell on Bruno.
--- But be careful.
--- Ah sorry sir.
--- Oulala what a surprise. Finally, today is my luck day.
--- Still you? Do you follow me or what?
--- No. I come to shop.
--- Okay.
--- Why are you running out like this?
--- This man follows me, she said, showing him the direction of the man in question.
--- Hey! Who are you ? Hey I'm talking to you howled Bruno.
The man began to run. Bruno wanted to pursue him but Mariana prevented him.
--- But we must know the reason why he followed you.
--- No. How are you. By following it, it can bring you in a corridor.
--- You worry. It's cute.
--- I don't worry. Good evening.
--- To this evening my sweet.
For three quiet, patient years, Christina kept house, only to be coldly discarded by the man she once trusted. Instead, he paraded a new lover, making her the punchline of every town joke. Liberated, she honed her long-ignored gifts, astonishing the town with triumph after gleaming triumph. Upon discovering she'd been a treasure all along, her ex-husband's regret drove him to pursue her. "Honey, let's get back together!" With a cold smirk, Christina spat, "Fuck off." A silken-suited mogul slipped an arm around her waist. "She's married to me now. Guards, get him the hell out of here!"
Once, Sabrina trusted the wrong man and paid for it with her life, dragging down the only person who ever tried to help her. Fate offered her a rare reset, and this time, she pledged herself to Theo-the savior she had overlooked before. A partnership for convenience blossomed into something fierce, with Theo showing her tenderness she never expected. Revenge became her mission while he quietly shielded her. When their pact neared its end, Theo blocked her exit, whispering, "You're leaving me?" She faltered. "Maybe one more year." Yet soon, a baby was on the way. What the hell? That wasn't the deal!
Lyric had spent her life being hated. Bullied for her scarred face and hated by everyone-including her own mate-she was always told she was ugly. Her mate only kept her around to gain territory, and the moment he got what he wanted, he rejected her, leaving her broken and alone. Then, she met him. The first man to call her beautiful. The first man to show her what it felt like to be loved. It was only one night, but it changed everything. For Lyric, he was a saint, a savior. For him, she was the only woman that had ever made him cum in bed-a problem he had been battling for years. Lyric thought her life would finally be different, but like everyone else in her life, he lied. And when she found out who he really was, she realized he wasn't just dangerous-he was the kind of man you don't escape from. Lyric wanted to run. She wanted freedom. But she desired to navigate her way and take back her respect, to rise above the ashes. Eventually, she was forced into a dark world she didn't wish to get involved with.
After a one-night stand with a stranger, Roselyn woke up to find only a bank card without a PIN number. Still in a daze, she was detained on charges of theft. Just as the handcuffs were about to close, the mysterious man reappeared, holding her pregnancy report. "You're pregnant with my child," he said coldly. Shocked, Roselyn was whisked away in a helicopter to the presidential palace, where she learned the truth: the man from that night was none other than the country's most powerful and influential leader!
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
I received a pornographic video. "Do you like this?" The man speaking in the video is my husband, Mark, whom I haven't seen for several months. He is naked, his shirt and pants scattered on the ground, thrusting forcefully on a woman whose face I can't see, her plump and round breasts bouncing vigorously. I can clearly hear the slapping sounds in the video, mixed with lustful moans and grunts. "Yes, yes, fuck me hard, baby," the woman screams ecstatically in response. "You naughty girl!" Mark stands up and flips her over, slapping her buttocks as he speaks. "Stick your ass up!" The woman giggles, turns around, sways her buttocks, and kneels on the bed. I feel like someone has poured a bucket of ice water on my head. It's bad enough that my husband is having an affair, but what's worse is that the other woman is my own sister, Bella. ************************************************************************************************************************ "I want to get a divorce, Mark," I repeated myself in case he didn't hear me the first time-even though I knew he'd heard me clearly. He stared at me with a frown before answering coldly, "It's not up to you! I'm very busy, don't waste my time with such boring topics, or try to attract my attention!" The last thing I was going to do was argue or bicker with him. "I will have the lawyer send you the divorce agreement," was all I said, as calmly as I could muster. He didn't even say another word after that and just went through the door he'd been standing in front of, slamming it harshly behind him. My eyes lingered on the knob of the door a bit absentmindedly before I pulled the wedding ring off my finger and placed it on the table. I grabbed my suitcase, which I'd already had my things packed in and headed out of the house.
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