SUZIE FLETCHER breaks silence on being trapped in a coercive marriage

My husband Rob wasn't a great one for inviting people round, so I clearly remember the time he asked our new neighbour over for a beer.

It was shortly after we'd set up our third home together: a lovely rented homestead in , from which I ran a thriving saddlery business. Somehow all three of us – Rob, me and the neighbour – had ended up in the garage.

'Yeah, this is going to be my domain,' Rob said. 'It's my man cave and it's just going to be for the lads, so you won't be welcome, Suzie.'

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