Love in lies
"That you've been screwing my fiancé behind my back? That you've been lying to me for God knows how long?"
Jake moved toward me, arms outstretched like he thought I'd let him touch me. "It just happened," he said, pleading. "It was a mistake. I didn't mean to hurt you." "A mistake?" I laughed, the sound sharp and bitter. "This isn't a mistake, Jake. This is betrayal. You destroyed everything."
The room spun, I stared at the floor, the shards of glass from the whiskey bottle catching the low light, I felt numb and unable to move. My stepmother stepped forward, her voice low.
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