“Before you begin on the journey of revenge, dig two graves.” – Confucius
PRESENT DAY
She’d run. The first chance she’d got, she’d run again.
Ranveer couldn’t believe Monique had run from him… again. He wanted to go after her. He would have gone after her, if not for Christine latching on to his arm and preventing him from following her.
“Ranveer, what’s going on?” Christine demanded. Even casual dates don’t expect to come out of the bathroom to find their partner dry humping another woman to orgasm up against the wall.
“I’m sorry,” he said, turning back to her, despite wanting nothing more than to hunt down Monique, throw her on the ground, and f**k her into unconsciousness… wait what? He wanted to f**k Monique? No. That was not what he wanted. Was it? After this many years, the only
