I left the restaurant with a bad taste in my mouth, because Jeremy was not waiting for me, my husband had also taken the driver with him, unbelievable, I typed in my phone the number of the person who would give me comfort, James Polat.
;;honey, I'm in the city center, alone, see you soon?;;.
I lit a cigarette, while raising the hope that my lover would answer immediately, there was no doubt about the great love he felt for me. Two minutes later there was a message from him on my phone.
;;In five minutes, I'll be there, I miss you;; time enough to finish smoking, I took two more puffs, and used a spray in my mouth to dissipate the bad breath left by the nicotine, although I was a relaxed woman, my nerves were playing a trick on me, my husband could not be acting against me now.
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