Chapter 60
I looked at him in awe. The story was so fucking good. I even believed it completely, he was such a blessed liar. But the story itself is just me because it reminded me of what could have been. instead of being tortured and abused I could have had a fairy tale love story not a made up lie. I wish I had a genuine story I could tell our children.
Children? What was wrong with me? I didn’t want children with him. I looked up from my plate to see Sarah watching me intently. She could sense something was wrong too. I looked down at my plate and didn’t look up until I finished the meal.
The third meal was wheeled in and I was completely silent throughout. Joseph and Marcus discussed business which I was not willing to participate in even though I was experienced in the matter. Sarah constantly interrupted the conversation nu
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