"How did you call me?" I muttered, grinding my teeth, and tears welling in my eyes.
"A w***e!” she said, and I had to fist my hand, stopping myself from slapping her. My entire body trembled, enraged by her words, but the damage was done, the pain of them burning in my mind. But I knew how to play the game, so I pushed down the pain and locked my eyes with hers,
“It takes one to know one…” I said, and turned around, leaving her there. My feelings made me feel as if I was drowning, my feet taking me to an unknown destination… How dare she? How dare she insult me like that? I am in this situation because of her. She doesn´t get to become the victim in this scheme… I am…. I am the one taking the bullet, marrying a man who loves her, to cover her indiscretions, to save her marriage to Fr
