A Bad Wife?

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Rose “What are you talking about?” I asked as I took a step toward him, but stopped when he gave me a look that said clearly that I should keep my distance. I watched as his shoulders slumped down, and he sat down in one of the chairs. “He had an affair with my mother. My father didn't even knew that his closest business partner and his best friend was also f*****g his wife.” I flinched at the cruel words. “My mother cheated on my father with that fucker, and now he implemented that all Indian women, that you…” I walked to him then, I couldn’t not. And, sat down beside him, tentatively taking his hand in mine, I said, “But, I’m not your mother, Ryan. I’m your lioness…” He looked at me then, curling his fingers around mine and then kissing the back of it. “Yes, you are mine.” He repeate

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