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Chapter 12

Author: Olivia Walter
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-04 02:04:22

Gabriella

“Don’t fucking touch me!” I snapped. Turning away from my husband as I felt his hand roaming my body.

I had been woken up by the door clicking shut when he came in but had pretended to be asleep, hoping he would leave me alone. Bt of course, he didn't.

I didn't know why I felt so hurt by what happened with Sophia earlier. It wasn't like I was in love with Dante.

Hell! I didn't even like him. But knowing that your husband was cheating and worse, the other lady lives in the same house with you, messes with your self-esteem.

And from that moment I made up my mind to stop feeling sorry for myself, no more pity parties. I curled up into my pillow, ignoring him even though I could feel the heat coming off him.

Just as I thought he would give up and leave me alone, he grabbed me roughly, flipping me onto my back, his face was almost touching mine and I could feel his breath on my lips. He looked pissed as fuck and my courage almost deserted me.

“Say that again and i’ll have no
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