Aron POV "Mr. Finge, please fuck me hard." Rosy grabbed my shoulder, her moaning echoing through my room. With my eyes closed, I pushed myself deep within her, trying desperately to banish thoughts of Sara. I called Rosy to my room to distract myself from Sara, but as soon as I closed my eyes, Sara was all I could think about, instead of Rosy. I initially wanted Jerry to be the one I had sex with, believing it would help me move on from Sara more quickly, but she refused, saying she couldn't deceive Sara any longer. I never expected Sara to accept the divorce so easily. I feared she would confront me with questions, but she signed the papers without hesitation. The ease with which she left me devastated me, revealing that she had never loved me. She happily walked out of my room with the red file, saying she would soon sign the divorce papers. I had sex with Rosy the entire night, trying to release my frustration, rage, and pain, but it did little to ease the turmoil inside me.The
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