A Passion For Revenge

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n't breathe properly. The weight of the information cho

work. I felt suffocated and I didn't want to be in his presence.

tried to touch me, "Don't you fucking

ough me. It crawled all over my skin and

didn't me, if anything it comforted me. I could breathe properly again, I savoured the feeli

his presence ready to take my ca

every sleepless night I spent waiting for him, every meal I cooked hoping he'd acknowledge them. And worst of all,

want you to find out this way but I swear it was neve

husband to begin with." I managed to let out even though I was tremblin

I'm really sorry Ava. I should have told you, you never deserv

ith a glare, "Love? Do you even know what that means? Tell

e spot, I knew I did but I didn't care, I had no reason to

ared in anger as he spoke, "D

lisecond, surprise flashed across his fa

et us go inside and talk this out," h

d. I've never said a swear word, let alone say it to him

ied to place his hand on my s

ve," I cr

tay, even though I asked him to leave. He didn't even hesitate a bit, he just left like he alw

lls and I stood in the rain letting it be my camouflage. I didn't wa

n that che

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