CHAPTER 55: SARAH
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Sarah lay in bed, staring into the darkness. Tank was curled up on Nick’s side. Yeah, the jerk already had a side. A side that was filled with her dog and not him. It was after midnight and he still wasn’t home. Damn, there she went again, moving him in and giving him more access to hurt her.
She rolled over. Maybe, he wasn’t coming back. No, he’d made plans for next weekend. He was coming back but it’d be after he’d f****d every woman at that stupid Club. She’d rather be alone than with a man who cheated on her and it was cheating. They’d agreed to monogamy for six weeks. It didn’t matter that they’d had a fight. She expected...demanded fidelity, something he couldn’t provide. It was over. She would not—would not—put up with a cheater.
A car pulled into the
