Alexander
I could be the devil, but I had some conscience in me. For years, no one ever cared if I knew my side of the story because money spoke for me.
It bothered me, because I have always wanted to say the truth myself.
My passion for women is one, and my loyalty to one is another task entirely. I couldn’t do it until I met Valerie.
I could see her flaws each and every time I didn’t have good times with her, but that was not the problem—I fell in love with those flaws.
Each time I turned to her best friend with the ring I got for Valerie, it felt like I fed my curiosity.
“Have you made your decision yet? You have been quiet since you came here, and that’s not how it works,” I uttered rudely.
I tried my best to be nice to her. She was probably doing everything in her might t
