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When our ninth-anniversary memory was projected in the council hall, I felt absolutely nothing. My husband, Julian, had secretly mortgaged the love we shared to buy a seven-day truce. He surrendered my memories without my consent, believing he had the right to decide what I should sacrifice for peace. I refuse to let him barter my mind for his political stability. I am revoking his spousal privileges and taking back my choices, even if I must dismantle the entire foundation of our marriage to reclaim my dignity.