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FREYA I stand there frozen, knowing exactly what she was referring to. She was referring to my sleeping with Alexander, even though I knew that would jeopardize my children's future. "Congratulations, I guess," my voice is strained and I curse myself for choosing that part of me, my vulnerable side to anybody. " You guys should leave the table, please and find other tables in the restaurant. I could help you. " ' Don't bother, we are going to another restaurant," Stella sneers. " This one right here, is too contaminated." My mouth drops open. Stella stops just a few inches from me as she passes me to leave. She leans in, whispering; " Good f**k, huh? How does it feel exchanging a good life for both you and your kids for a good f**k, huh?" She taunts. " Maybe I should also let you k

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