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How Are My Step-kids?

Auteur: Meritsky
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Ian

My footsteps felt heavy as I walked down the hallway toward the guest room. I opened the door and slammed it shut behind me, the sound sharp in the quiet space.

Claire had to be lying.

She wouldn’t dare cheat on me. She wouldn’t. But the look in her eyes back there—it said otherwise. She hadn’t been bluffing. She’d been serious. Completely serious.

And those bruises on her neck… they looked too real. Like fingers. Like restraint. There was no way they were fake.

Did she like things like tha
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you go girl enjoy yourself and make that waste of space husband jealous ...
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