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The Past- Continued

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The Past

Aslan was heaving when he came back to his home not even wondering what must be happening to Sarah and his father. Would they search for clothes? Make a plan to diffuse the tension? Blame Aslan for spreading rumors?

Aslan smirked. He didn't care. He didn't give a fuck about anything from now on.

He could not push away the the thought of Sarah bouncing on his father’s dick and his ashen face when he saw his son witnessing him fucking his son’s dream girl.

A tear slipped from Aslan's eye but he wiped it off and promised himself that he will never shed a tear for both of them, the two people he admired and loved, but they had broken his trust. Why should he? He was not at fault. His father was and it was high time that he stops his philandering.

Was Aslan destroying his mother’s happy home? Yes, he was because it was only a house of cards, which was only waiting for a slight blow of wind and Aslan will be that wind.

He didn't want to eat, but he still sat reluctant
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