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“I-I’m sorry. Can we please just go back to normal?” Jesus, I don’t fucking want that. I am in love with you, my wife. It’s only natural. I can’t believe I’m not allowed to, that you won’t let me. That fucking contract—I regret it. If only I had known back then, I would have never signed the damn thing.
Requited Unrequited Love
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