Love And Tales
Raymond’s dad, who had been observing the whole drama, spoke, leaning against the wall.
“How do we believe that you are Elena?” Raymond's mother asked me.
I was about to speak, but Alana interrupted.
"Raymond, dear, you love me, don't you?” Alana asked Raymond, her hands running across his broad chest.
I felt anger surge in me as I watched Alana touch my man. I couldn't tell if the anger was because Alana stole my life or because she stole Raymond from me.
“At this point, I don't know what love is all about,” he sighed, defeated.
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