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... I barely made it to my room before the tears started. Hot. Angry. Frustrated tears that I’d been holding back all day.
I locked the door and leaned against it. Sliding down until I was sitting on the floor. My chest heaving with suppressed sobs.
The Blackwood slut. That’s what I felt like. That’s what I was.
Sleeping with my brother-in-law while he had a perfect girlfriend. While my husband was passed out drunk clutching photos of his dead love. While I pretended to be s ...
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