Pamela's P.O.V:It was another Monday morning, and I was exhausted. I was exhausted by the fact that my life was crumbling around me.I should have listened to my mother when I was younger. Now that I'm twenty-five, I'm feeling very empty. My fiance, who had been supportive, was now my only hope.I was about to cry when Liam came out of the bathroom. His towel dangled dangerously low around his waist, revealing his chiseled abs. Then he approached me with a smirk on his face."Don't tell me you're crying," he said."I mean, it's your birthday tomorrow, and you can't be crying on the eve," he said, taking my hand in his.My birthday was the following day, and I had already informed my mother that I would bring Liam to her house. She'd only seen photos of him.He drew me into a hug, and I rested my head on his lower belly. We'd been together for almost a year, but whenever we were so close, my body went haywire. I was late for work, but I was tempted to go for a quickie."Don't worry, y
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