THE WIFE OF A DISGUISED BILLIONAIRE
I went on and on in a rant.
“Blair, this is the end, believe me,” Steven said, in a calm, soothing tone.
“No!” I yelled, with tears already welled up in my eyes.
“No, Steven, no more!” My voice hitting the top.
“It's not about Master X, is it?” The tears in my eyes were streaming down my cheeks.
“Tomorrow it will be someone else, and then another,” I continued,
“It will never stop, because you can't even tell where or how it started,” I said.
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