Louise POV
When we release each other, she finally meets my eyes. The guilt and regret in her beautiful blue eyes nearly guts me. "Megan and I are going to talk alone for a few minutes before dinner." Dante and Dennis offer me a grateful smile and nod. I take her hand in mine and lead her to the office. We take a seat across from each other, but I don't let go of her hand. "Megan, I can see the guilt you feel in your eyes."
"I slept with your husband. How can you even look at me, let alone forgive me?" "Megan, having a piece of paper that says your married doesn't mean you are. Besides, what would have happened if you refused to sleep with that pr*ck?" "I would have been on the streets. I had nothing and no one. I probably would have died."
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