My First Love is a Whore
He told me to check the other rooms, just in case.
I walked down the hallway, my heart beating faster with each step. As I passed one of the closed doors, I heard a noise coming from inside. It sounded like someone was struggling. I hesitated for a moment before pushing the door open, feeling a sense of dread wash over me.
What I saw made my blood boil. Kate was lying on the bed, her clothes disheveled, while a man was on top of her, trying to force himself on her. I felt a surge of anger and betrayal. All this time, I had thought there was something special between us. But now, it all seemed like a lie. The most annoying thing is that Kate seems so nonchalant about it. She even asked me to
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