MY SECOND CHANCE HUSBAND
The weight of betrayal and disgust hung heavy on her shoulders as she fled, the echoes of Damon's words and Kesha's moans haunting her every step.
Elena made her way to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water. She needed a moment to collect herself before facing Damon.
As Elena sipped the water, she noticed Kesha approaching. She was wearing a robe.
"Don't come near me," Elena said, placing the glass on the sink. "You smell like him."
"Oh, Saint Elena is going to scold me," Kesha scoffed, her tone dripping with sarcasm.
"I'm not going to scold you. You can do whatever you want, with whomever you want," Elena replied.
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