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"You are my wife" he orders.

"I am your wife" you reply.

*SNAP* he clicks his fingers, and memories of a life with this strange man -no- with robert, your husband, fill your head. He wasn't loyal, that much everyone knew, and yet you were still at home waiting for him, every evening. You couldn't tell why, it was as though you were bound by some sort of magic. To you, all that mattered was that you could be of use to him, to service his *every need. Because that's what a good hypno-wife does.