Living with the Enemy

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The days went by and the mere possibility that Cristopher would keep my money made me shudder, I already understood his desire not to give me a divorce, to stay by my side, for whatever reason, he wouldn't leave me alone, to sleep by his side. It was karma for me, his smell annoyed me, I didn't like the touch of his skin, and the worst thing is that I couldn't do anything until my father informed me about the decisions of the lawyers, all of my estate should be sheltered and was not willing to share a single penny with him. I hadn't even been able to go out to see Carlos, his absence was killing me, I wasn't in love, but if I felt my heart pounding when I thought of him, it wasn't any kind of s****l attraction, it was much more than that, it was the feeling of his company, what his love g

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