This time, I made my move first, separating my husband, Eric Morgan, from that bitch, Ayna Sweeney, and shutting her out of the door.I wanted to see if the transfered lust would only act up when she was with Eric, or if I would still be dragged under the bus anytime as long as she had an episode.Ayna was furious, but she didn't dare to bang the door too loudly for fear of attracting attention. She could only awkwardly press herself against the door and threaten me through it."You've already seen what happened between me and Eric, Melody Hartman! You're still going to get humiliated if word ever gets out that you, the wife of a billionaire, just got cheated on!"Now give me my clothes back, and I'll promise never to cross the line again and keep my distance from him! Otherwise, I swear that I will thoroughly ruin you and drag you down to hell with me!"I couldn't be bothered about her and just menacingly took another step forward, backing Eric against the bed.When he saw me ta
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