Dear Bitter

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"But isn't hate just scorned love ?" - Anonymous - "I hope you understand that Harry has been through so much and you are just another distraction." She sipped on her red wine. "You don't have to worry, nothing is going on between your son and I." I rolled my eyes, i couldn't help it. "And you think I believe that ?" She shook her head in disbelief. Harry smiled at us from afar and we both faked smiles. "Trust me, there is absolutely nothing between us like you said... I am just another distraction." I wasn't holding back and I wasn't trying to be sarcastic, i meant it. NOTHING WAS GOING ON BETWEEN US, he is just some guy who puts his p***s in my cunt from time to time. We are just having fun. "You are sleeping with my son." She glared at me. "Yes, that I am." I didn't bother denyi

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