CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN - TO BE FUCKED BY HUSBAND

LILA MONROE WILLIAMS 695 words

Did I just kill that man?

My heart was pounding so loudly I could barely hear my own ragged breathing, everything had become hazy, fast and did not make any sense.

My eyes were beginning to itch from the cigarette smoke.

I stumbled into the bedroom, my hands shaking as I slammed the...

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