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Amanda's Schemes
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While Amanda busied herself with cooking in the kitchen, she heard the front door open quietly, signaling Damien’s return from his golf outing. She checked the time and realized he was likely upstairs, taking a shower.Upstairs, Damien finished his shower, feeling refreshed after a leisurely afternoon on the golf course. He dried off, dressed in casual attire, and made his way downstairs, unaware of Amanda’s activities in the kitchen.Amanda glanced at the clock nervously as she put the finishing touches on dinner. The delicious aroma filled the kitchen, and she hoped Damien would appreciate the effort she had put into the meal.Moments later, Damien entered the kitchen, his hair still slightly damp from the shower. He greeted Amanda casually, “Hey Amanda, I’m back,” as he noticed the table set with food.Amanda smiled warmly, trying to hide her nerves. “Hey Damien, dinner’s ready,” she replied, motioning towards the meal she had prepared.Damien sat down at the table, picking up his
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"I’ve never felt this alive, Amanda," Alexander said quietly, his voice full of passion. "Being with you... it makes everything else fade away."Amanda laughed, the sound echoing down the hallway. "I know, Alex. It’s like the world disappears when we’re together."I stopped breathing when I saw my fiancé Alexander and my sister Amanda locked in an embrace. The sight knocked the wind out of me. Did they think nobody would see them? A part of my mind wanted to stop them, but I didn’t. I wiped my tears and brought out my phone, vowing to expose them on my wedding day which was tomorrow. I brought out my phone, took recordings and slipped it back in my pocket and walked away.The next day, the hall was filled with the soft rustle of silk and silent whispers of anticipation. All eyes were on me as I stood at the altar, my heart heavy with the truth I carried. I already arranged a projector, I wanted their shame to be televised. I signalled for it to be played with who I arranged it, as
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