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I want to Separate them!

Early in the morning of the same day, sitting on the sofa is Richard with no shirt on and his back was leaned backwards on the sofa with a glass of scotch in his hand as his head was filled with different thoughts. There were several empty bottles on the table infront of him as well meaning he has been drinking for quite a while now even though the day is still very young.

"That damn bastard!" Richard retorted in anger and a sluggish tone like a drunkard as he lifted himself off the chair and began to stagger back and forth in the living room with boiling anger, flinging the bottle in his hand against the wall, smashing it into a thousand bits.

Any time he remembers the face of Ashton, his rage intensifies.

"Why didn't she just forgive me for cheating? Why did she choose to marry that bastard instead!" Richard voiced, slamming the glass on the floor and caused it to smash to pieces and the content inside the bottle had spilled all over the floor.

Ever since Richard cheated on Ivy, h
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