My scientist husband created an app to make me the perfect wife. It controlled my hands, my voice, my chores, even my a…
My scientist husband created an app to make me the perfect wife. It controlled my hands, my voice, my chores, even my apologies. On the day of his launch event, he proudly demonstrated it to the world. What he didn’t know was that the woman on stage had been dead for twenty hours. He was controlling my corpse.
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