The Wedding Late By Three Years
Three years after I had made my girlfriend, Sophia Lambert, sleep with her superior, she finally went from being his lover to becoming his wife.
Meanwhile, I barely made it out alive after years of being undercover in a drug trafficking ring. My body was broken beyond repair, and I had returned home only to wait for death.
Sophia arrived with one of her arms wrapped around her husband’s during a charity visit for the poor.
When she saw me standing in line for relief aid, she let out a mocking laugh.
“Benjamin, how did you end up like this?”
I hunched my shoulders. I hid the First-Class Merit Medal for Narcotics Enforcement I had received not long ago.
After a long silence, I asked, “A
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