Second Vows Of A Scorned Wife
"You... you aren't... how are you here? You were supposed to be—"
"Dead?" I finished for her, my voice eerily calm. I slowly spread my arms wide, the sleeves of my navy dress fluttering lightly. "Well, Surprise!” I finished in a singsong tone
Beside her, the two men scrambled. They didn't even have the decency to be embarrassed. They just tugged on their clothes with frantic, fumbling fingers, tripping over their own shoes as they made a break for the door.
Fucking cowards.
Chloe sat frozen on the rumpled bed, her hair matted to her skull. And as if she finally realized her state of nakedness, she lunged for the silk sheet, dragging it up to her chest with trembling hands.
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