CHAPTER 2: Maggie
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Maggie stared out the window as Terry drove her home. This was a mistake. She should’ve taken an Uber. She was pretty sure he had no intention of going to the gym which meant he’d brought a change of clothes for other reasons. Her body tingled at the thought of another night with him. She dug her nails into her palm, reminding her traitorous body that it was over, no more nights of passion. She got too attached too fast. She wasn’t going to make the same mistake again. She had to stop relying on men to help her. She needed to learn to take care of herself.
“So, where are you moving to?”
“Down the road.” She wasn’t telling anyone except those she had to where she and her children were moving. It was embarrassing. The neighborhood was a dump and she’d cried al
