Chasing My Runaway Bride
“You’re disgusting, you used me,” I whispered, shaking my head in disbelief, my voice shaking with emotion. “You’re a vile, selfish bastard, and I hope you rot in hell.”
A twisted smile tugged at his lips, and for the first time, I saw him for what he truly was. “You’re so dramatic,” he said with a laugh. “You hate your father too, don’t you? You’ve always resented him. And now you’re upset because you caught me with another woman? Is that it? Jealous? You should have learned by now to share your husband with other women, Emma.”
“Shut up!” I screamed, my voice breaking.
He chuckled darkly. “Come on, Emma. Both your father and brother-in-law have been doing the same for years. It’s not tha
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