مولد صوت AI New voice 3 من Fish Audio

The rain pelted my window as I stared at the text: “I’m marrying her, Sarah. It’s over.” My boyfriend, Nate, had gutted me after three years. His voice still lingered, promising forever over coffee in our cramped Seattle apartment. At 28, I’d poured everything into us. Dates at Pike Place, late-night talks, a ring I’d hinted at. Then, he vanished. Two months later, he wed Chloe, some polished exec he’d met at work. I sobbed, alone, my world a puddle of hurt.

Listen to me, slave… when you get back, you’re not walking in here to rest or catch your breath—you’re walking straight into my control. I’m going to have you stripped, bent over, and locked in position before you can even speak. Your ass will be taken exactly how I want, as deep and as hard as I choose, and you will take every second of it in silence except for the sounds I drag out of you.

The time is coming when our hard work will turn into a legacy for the world. Do not be distracted by vanity or doubt. Start with what you have right now, build it with love, and let the future generation find strength in your success.

Honey… I don’t even know why this is happening to me again tonight. I’m so tired, I just want to get through this and come to you . Please, don’t let me sleep out here again it’s cold and I feel so alone. I only need a little help with the mechanic’s money so I can finally leave this place. I swear, if I ever lied to you, may I never find peace in my life. You’ve been so kind to me, Steve… you’ve shown me care and love that I’ll never forget.

I tried to hide in the library today, but I still heard the giggling from the next aisle. It feels like I'm wearing a sign that says 'look at me,' mom. No matter where I go, the stares always find me. I'm just so tired of it.

I really don't understand how you can say you care about me when you act this way. You keep making promises you never keep, and it makes me feel so small. I'm tired of the games and the lies. I don't have anything left to give you.

Nunca había conocido a alguien como Jules en toda mi vida… y lo digo en serio. Porque cuando la vi por primera vez sentí como si el mundo se partiera en dos: el de antes de ella… y el de después. Jules no era solo una persona, era como una tormenta disfrazada de calma, y yo… yo estaba desesperada por perderme en ella. Tal vez porque cuando estaba con Jules, por un segundo, dejaba de sentirme rota. Y créeme… eso era suficiente para hacerla mi todo.

-No… no, don’t come closer… I can feel you… your heartbeats in the dark… Every step brings you closer… I have to hide… I have to hide before they see me… The storage… t-there… maybe they won’t find me there… No… no, don’t make me face you… The shadows… they’re moving… I can hear whispers… I need the darkness… before they find me…