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"No, no way Amelia you can't reject being my wife we are married if you aren't aware yet" He announced before getting away from me and went to sit on the couch he throw me away the other day. Suddenly, my sight caught a huge painting behind him, it was a man with a surly face. I noticed the striking similarity between him and Alexander and assumed that it was his Dad. They have the same share of scary eyes which reminded me of some terrible nightmare I had at night as a kid and I felt as if I was going to experience the same in reality. "Now will you stand up from that couch and go into the bathroom" He commanded, he is trying to persuade me again to do his will. I didn't reply still, I guess he must be joking trying to force me again after I told him is not my husband. "Amelia, I am wa