His Regret: Rise Of The Boss Lady

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ed but a heart filled w

the first time since we got

e mirror on the wall, taking in my

e of everything, sorene

hard. It was finally becoming a

edly and headed

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a, sauce, and chicken. L

we expecti

for me. I need to eat to my fi

ected," she

ha

ing,

on,

but you guys made it so obviou

ides, then sighed and blushed ha

ally paid off. I'm h

I wasn't sure what did, actually. I didn't believe

ou should spice things up a b

want to rush anything, Ka

r head, taki

go sh

e mall with our heads cover

necessary?" I

agged me along to t

e. Katie chose the really sexy ones,

ly wear this, K

e on thi

know, K

trus

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lace. The lights were lit and the bed was c

h a mask on, ready to put

I could find on the net and

be a steamy nigh

helps had been dismissed. I was all alone

ot ready to put on the best show. I ran to the

footsteps filled the

came

ed o

a woman's voice rang o

der the bed like

ed. Soon, they were in the room, their feet scurryi

und of clothes h

t," Joe said, and my heart broke compl

ll scream, just th

the bed with

with Joe even though she knew we lived

h? Your little wife. The

you know my heart has always beat for you and only you. I only got married to her so my dad would b

that's why I came back, I couldn't stand the thought of

. And hey...stop ruining the night with that hoe's name." he kissed h

She asked even though sh

marriage is just a transaction. She

.. you're

like it.

led. "Sor

ked with tears. A fool, t

tarted to bleed as Mirand

me, Yes...!"

m, it would've woken me up. She needed m

t, and with each passing moment, e

s a

pawn in Joe's little game. He played me like a

He never will. It

hell I called marriage. I ne

e trash, talked down on me and my family, humiliated me in public, paraded w

cheating on me with my step sister right under my nose

to regret ever treating me like trash. He and every single person who

from under the

rightened beyond belief.

iranda asked, hi

bitch." I took off my m

red at my scary face. My makeup was smud

e you doing under my bed

mir

is marriage, Joe." With that, I wa

s she always this pathetic? Is she

lways. She can't do without me. Pathetic, I'd be

in my head as I

t a pathetic woma

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h me as I made my way out of J

now where I was going, but I kn

would never be sorry for his actions and it was useless to prepare divorce p

xpense of my unhappiness. I could never pretend not to b

be worried by morning

not like Joe would look for me, bu

d a fre

y from my family.

of the road. A bright light and a blaring horn wer