He Tried to Control Me-But I Took Back My Powe
Suddenly, he called the trip “selfish,” said he needed me after a “minor surgery,” and refused to help. I stood there stunned, realizing his support only existed when I wasn’t moving forward. The next morning, my passport was gone. My gut told me he hid it. When I confronted him, he didn’t deny it—he just…
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