The Wife
What kind of animal just decides to look through things and not bother to put them in their initial process after they are done?
Hastening his steps, he goes down and locks the mansion, hoping and trying to make sure that nobody recognises Natalia as his wife there.
The TrueLife Bar, not too far from their mansion. A ten minute drive. He lets his thoughts consume him as he starts to imagine what Natalia would be doing— to other men, that is. Increasing the speed of his vehicle, he grits his teeth, muttering angrily as he drives.
He stops at the entrance, looking at some scantily clad women bathed in the blue and red hues of the lights in disgust. With a shudder, he hopes to all the forces of
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