I Said No.
But I had said it before and it didn’t do anything but make him mad. Or sad. But it never made him stop. It never made him love me.
I set my glass of wine on the nightstand and moved to sit on the bed, when I suddenly felt something wet splash across my face and into my hair. Stunned, I blinked hard and looked down at my shirt. M…
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