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Abandoned, Maureen sat close to the table in the middle of the room. She folded her hands on the surface and buried her face as deep as she could.

Maureen had a hard time making choices when everything happened so fast. She had only just realized the ache all over her body, diverting her pain from the insults she had just received.

She was originally willing to be cheap as long as she could snatch the man she liked, but now... Darren had come for her. What else could Maureen doubt?

“What else do you want, Maureen?” Monologuing, there was no answer she could get. Her tears had not fallen since he left.

There was more of a fear side to it as Maureen realized she was spending Darren's income on attention-seeking. She hated it, hated it so much when he chose to go home because of his wife's call. She hated that Darren had forgotten their time together by hiding behind the word family.

“Feeling better?” Bottles of water filled the middle of the table. The occupant who arrived before Mauree
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