Free at last

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Born into a Christian family and was taught from a young age as a girl my purpose was to service males and had no other reason to exist. By males I mean family and a husband when I married, not every male. I was actually told if food was short the males ate their fill and then any children then me if any was left. So, at 18 I was married by my family to a 63-year-old man. He wanted another child to inherit his estate, his son who was 27 at the time was to be disinherited for not following his father's wishes. But finally, my luck was in, and my husband died of a massive heart attack 3 days after the wedding. Even those he had a will, the courts disregarded it, and the son inherited it all. I was left at the mercy of my stepson, as the marriage hadn't been consummated as my husband wasn't feel very well after the wedding. But refused to get checked by a doctor, said he'd had these spells before, and they'd always passed. His son decided to keep me around instead of returning to my family. He used the phrase of keeping me out of their crutches, I was treated very well better than I'd ever been before. I travelled with him everywhere and a year to the day he inherited everything, he married me. I willingly married him as I felt free at last and really cared for and now, we've 4 children. He is selling up everything as we're moving to Europe as my husband says the country is going downhill fast. I've haven't seen my family since we married as they claimed I've strayed from the true path and cut all contact with me.
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