Under The Kitchen Light

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Edith POV I broke down in tears. I sat in front of the door whimpering slowly. So that was it? He had the ring with him everywhere we went? Every time we slept together, it was she whom he thought of. I was just a replacement of his broken heart. I wiped my tears and cried my heart out. I felt like I have been used. I cried for a long time, and fell asleep on the floor. Waking up, it was sunrise and I was still in my towel. I was startled when a knock was placed on my door. "Des, please open. " His lazy, tired and bittersweet voice reached my ears. Was he awake the entire night? I walked to my closet and put on a pair of clothes. The morning was a bit cold. I opened the door and gasped as I noticed Blake leaning on the wall beside my door. He was drunk as hell. "Des." He whi

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