 เข้าสู่ระบบ
เข้าสู่ระบบ
He looked genuinely puzzled by the situation. "I do not want to get divorced," I told the judge earnestly, leaning forward in my chair. "I was impulsive when I gave her those papers, and I made a very stupid mistake that I deeply regret. But I really love my wife Kelly. I genuinely love her with
'Kelly, why?' I thought desperately as I drove. Why, Kelly? I had genuinely believed that after what had happened between us last night, after the intimacy we'd shared, Kelly would at least give us a real chance to talk properly. To discuss our feelings and our marriage. But instead she had
DANNY When I opened my eyes slowly, I immediately realized I was on an unfamiliar bed. The sheets felt different. The pillow smelled different. This wasn't my bed at home. I sat up slowly, feeling disoriented and confused about where exactly I was. My head felt slightly foggy, like my brai
That gave me exactly one hour. One hour to get ready for my own divorce. No pressure. I practically flew out of bed. Dashed into the bathroom like the house was on fire. Brushed my teeth aggressively. My gums were probably bleeding but whatever. Washed my face with cold water. The sh
My dress was near the foot of the bed. My underwear was somewhere in the middle of this crime scene. Evidence of my poor life choices. "I'm sorry, Danny," I thought, clutching my clothes to my chest. "Perhaps this really is the last time." Which sounded very dramatic and final. Like a mo
Finding spots inside me that made me see actual stars. One of his hands gripped my hip while the other braced against the bed beside my head. His muscles flexed with each powerful movement. "Kelly," he groaned my name. "You feel so incredibly good." His mouth found my neck, kissing and sucki








