SneakPeak_Chapter 7. Conflicting (Part 1)

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That's it. I give up. Why the hell would he bring up those stupid shameful memories?! I think I'll go bitter on this guy. "And you were right there. Beside him. Laughing. Yet you fucked me anyway. Does that make any sense, Michael?"

Michael is stunned from what I had just spat out that he went silent for a while. He then opens and closes his mouth as if he was about to say something but couldn't get the words out. He finally sighs and speaks softly; "that was different. I never bullied you physically."

Haha. I feel like laughing to his face but I'm just too bored of his lame excuse to even want to laugh at his face. What a douche. "Such a stupid excuse, Michael. Just get out of here and go to your husband," I said bitterly, and turn my back on him again. I go back to slicing the onions. I am releasing my anger onto the onion by slicing each slice with a strong force.

But Michael did not give up because I can still hear him speak from behind me. "I don't believe you, Jeremy. Ivan is something else. He... can be off sometimes."

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*Told from Jeremy Jefferson's point of view

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