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I looked up at him, tears filling my eyes.
"No!" I said as honestly as I could. "I am not."
He stepped back, his eyes looking me up and down.
"I gave you your chance," he spoke slowly, carefully. "You chose not to take it. I can smell him on you, for God's sake. I will be a gentleman about it, though I have every right not to be. I will go home and pack. You may stay there for now, until the divorce. It will have to be sold, naturally and we will split it 50/50. It's faster that way."
I opened my mouth to speak, standing up, reaching out to him. He backed away.
"You had your chance to be honest with me," he sneered at me, a dagger piercing my already beleaguered heart. "Goodbye... Terri."
I broke down, crying desperately, calling out his name as Jonathan Roberts, the man I loved with all my heart, walked out of my life.
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To Be Continued...
- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 3 years agoNo, not a spine, willing to bet. The groundwork has been laid for another pathetic RAAC, on the grounds that it's okay to fuck another man and beg for his cock while cuckholding him, as long as she has a lame, pathetic excuse like she was being blackmailed and too lame to tell her husband the truth. Or, even more likely, he'll just end up being the sort of cuck that takes her back willingly after something lame, like getting the guy fired.
Anonymousover 7 years agoIf she wanted avoid Frank she could have got her husband to get his room converted to a double and wet with him even if they pai the difference.
Anonymousover 7 years agoI'm sure the raac cuck crowd will love future chapters.
javmor79over 7 years agoI enjoy your writing style. Full of emotion. Will go on to read chapter 2.
