Twisted Pain
I demanded, which was a foolish thing to ask.
“Because I love you, sweetheart, and it kills me staying away from you. I tried to forget you. I tried for a year not to recall your voice, smile, fragrance, you, but I failed. I failed so hard, but I failed. And seeing you with Devin boiled my blood. I can’t stand there and let another man touch you. I have rather torn them apart into two pieces. So tell me, do you want me to go to prison because I murdered one of your love interests?”
“Devin is gay.” I laughed.
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