Chapter 29 Kicking Them Out
Millicent's POV With sadness in my eyes and my mouth agape. I stare over at my best friend and husband mauling each other. Taking advantage of the moment, like two little high schoolers that finally got a chance to be alone. But that's the hardest part about this realization is that they are not alone, and they still took advantage of this moment. Knowing I could possibly see and by their embrace, obviously not caring if I did. I never imagined this circumstance would ever be an option, not even in my wildest dreams. There were countless nights that she stayed the night at our place after a long day or an alcohol-filled night. Did this happen those nights too? The possibilities run through my head wondering how many times they did this behind my back, whether I was in the house or not
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