"Well, we are now married, and you cannot be my cleaner," he said, picking up the paper I had signed. "I can not marry you," I blurted.  "Why?" His arms stretched out. "My father already likes you, and you will be paid nearly ten times more than a cleaner." "I have a daughter."

Trapped in a marriage of abuse and control, I found myself bound to Chris in another marriage which would last for six months. Amist secrets and family struggles, I must confront my own demons and decide if this new union will be my salvation or lead me into a bottomless dungeon.