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was that even possible? The silence between us lingered for long as there was no intention of breaking it sooner. The beads of sweat that clustered o

to her. I flinched and averted my gaze to the shattered pieces of the tray on the floor; I

ered, glancing at me while pronoun

couldn't help but narrow my face with disdain. Sasha's expression suggested sh

ams, my son." D

ome." Dad spoke with excitement in his tone. If only he had known t

." I spoke teasingly as our eyes met, trying not to reveal the anxiety that had engulfed me. Her heart must hav

ignite the fire of guilt that burned her hea

hours of waiting with the thought that she h

through a text that I was extremely perfect for a flawed lady like her. Everything made sens

st wife ever!" Dad remarked and

that he was going to be with someone who jil

fluous voice still had a positive effect on me and why it made my bod

hat even possible? I hadn't gotten over the shock that his mistress was my girlfriend and n

t her room's door. Ignoring her question, I walked over

thing now." She mumbled without showing any sign

ooked away. "He told us to get along." I scoffed,

eft suddenly and all... What went wrong?" I spoke softly. Sasha had faced the fl

re better left

e was tense and had sparked up emotions, making me move towards her subconsciously to dab the tears in he

nd up with him?

sing herself from my arms and wiping off t

's over between us... Dad has made it clear to you that we are together and he is intent

t that moment. My gaze had long averted to the straps o

e stretching her hands towards t

the sofa's particles off my buttocks then I stop

re than that? The fact that I was going to be spending a whole year in Chicago made me grunt. My clothing co

nt to be away from him when it was a perfect time for us to bond as family? Moreso, the rooms in his mansion

Sasha's presence in the house

n the past, flickered across my face a

in the arms of another man,

rubbing my eyes vigo

g was gett