MALIYAH
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What was I thinking... what the hell was I thinking? This question echoed relentlessly in my mind, morphing into different variations as I stealthily crept toward my room. I was practically tiptoeing, and when necessary, I broke into a run, desperately trying to hide my face. I certainly didn’t want to bump into my kids while half-naked. Speaking of kids—
Oh gosh, Cody!
The poor boy. I could only imagine the confusion and questions swirling in his mind. I should have just gone back to my room and avoided this whole mess. No! I shouldn’t have had s*x with Rich right after opening up about my past, especially not with the kids in the house. What was I thinking, Maliyah? I slammed my bedroom door shut, barely managing to stay upright as my legs threatened to give way beneath me
