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DATING MY BOYFRIEND'S UNCLE

Chapter 2Ā PAIN

Word Count: 1151 Ā Ā Ā |Ā Ā Ā  Released on: 04/11/2024

ttempting to calm down, but my stomach was in turmoil. Everywhere I turned, the room was quiet, as though all the a

the man I had adored for many years. Certainly, he wouldn't simply watch and allow t

hisper as I choked it out. "Are

ized the man I used to know. However, it disappeared

lderly woman, overweight and unproductive. Sitting back in his chair, he crossed his arms while Sandra chuckled quietly next

s one. The breath escaped my lungs and I feared I might faint for a second. What made him utte

e urgently whispered, seizing my arm and guiding me to the side. "Stay calm and composed." I canno

thought I would leave without looking back? I took a quick look at Vivian, who w

ing?" she inquired, speaking

ribe what was going on? The man I had been in love with, the man I had believed I

ughts, I was startled by a powerful v

worth, who is Adams's mother, waving towards the entra

inconvenience to get rid of. The two big men in black suits were hardly noticed by me as they neared, fir

t of the mistake. However, what I witnessed was only him and Sandra, engrossed in a profound, affectio

ssment, the disloyalty, it was too overwhelming. I stumbled towards my car, struggling to maintain my composu

the steering wheel, my knuckles turning white as tears flowed more intensely than they had in a long

my unhappiness. I quickly looked at the screen,

to compose my voice

ns of worry. "What is happening?" I've been attempt

self. "Reese, it's a tale of considerable length. I'll clarify it all, bu

enever you're ready, alright? She spoke softly, yet I could sense the hint

ll arrive shortly." I ended the call, sensing the heaviness of the day increasing on me

ore. This time, it was a written message. I paused before glancin

ity, you fool. "Don't

he loss of my parents, but who constantly reminded me of the weight I carried.

e you rem

es. My aunt, Adams, is my life. The heavines

e thought came to me: I hoped for the world to

ded strongly within me, but I was certain that I couldn'

ed at the screen. It was Adam's. My heart be

trying not to show any emotion

want my security team paying for a crime the

red and my body

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