Untamed
The thought that Michael could unravel my very character was terrifying
This behavior was alien to me. Before Frank, my history was uncomplicated; I wasn’t prone to reckless passion. So why now? What was it about Michael--this rude, infuriating young man,that threatened my every boundary? I ran my hands over my face in sheer frustration. I needed a distraction, and Nelly was the perfect solution. But first, I had to tackle the mountain of laundry. With Ama away on a family emergency, the domestic chores were mine.
Gathering my things, I headed to the laundry room, only to find the detergent empty. After a brief search in the kitchen, I secured a new box and turned back, my arms full.
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