The Lace Lingerie Mystery
After the storm of emotions subsided, I calmly shut my laptop and tore up every single photo of us together.
That evening, the door creaked open, and Milton sneaked in, trying to be quiet.
I didn't acknowledge him, pretending to be asleep. He lingered in the darkness, watching me for a moment, and when I didn't react, he climbed into bed, satisfied.
The next morning, I woke up early, and Milton was still sleeping soundly. I went to the living room and, as expected, found the pair of underwear I was looking for in his bag.
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