Chasing my Bestfriend × Lover
That was an unforgivable act, a violation, a drugging.
The surge of emotions was too much. It was like a tidal wave crashing over me, each memory a new, crushing blow. My knees gave out. I crumpled to the ground in the bright, empty space, clutching my chest. It felt like my heart wasn't just crushed; it was being ground into dust. All those years, all that love, all that pain. Seeing Damien live his life with such carefree abandon, finding pleasure with so many different women, reveling in that ecstasy, only to look at me with such pure disgust the one time we were together in an intimate way. It was a wound that cut deeper than any bruise or impalement.
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