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Okay so I don't really like writing tropes where they hate each other and then randomly become friends, I love reading them but hate writing them, and that's why Reinette and Adrian don't hate each other.

"ZANE

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"ZANE...." they both turn to look at me. Adrian looks somewhat apologetic, but not completely.

"What the hell is he doing here, Reinette?" I look mbetween him and Adrian.

"We were working on editing her book and lost track of time." Adrian says swiftly. Thank you I mouth to him. "That's all, no need to get upset."

"Oh, well I guess I overreacted. I apologize." I can tell Zane's still upset and doesn't believe anything coming out of Adrian's mouth. "Let me walk you out." Adrian shakes his head.

"I'm fine." He grabs his keys and waves to me before making an exit. Once Zane heard the car drive off that's when it starts.

"What the fuck is wrong with you Reinette? I come home to find another man in bed with you? Then you have the nerve to stand here and look like a fucking jackass."

"Don't talk to me that way. I get that you're upset, but that doesn't mean you can talk to me any type of way. And maybe if you'd come home then you wouldn't find another man in your place." He scoffs.

"Any man who dates you would see exactly what kind of person you are. You dress like a whore, don't do shit around the house, write porn, and don't even have sex with me!" That's what this is about.

"Your upset that I'm not having sex with you, but your having sex with other women! Your saying I write porn but I write porn with respectable men in it, because that's what I want and you're not giving it to me, so before you shame me for what I wear, write about, and our sexual relationship, think about shaming yourself about the bullshit you can't give me." Before I know it he hand connects with my face and my head whips to the side.

"Bitches like you need to be put in their place. Your so disrespectful, and you've been this way since we got engaged, if I tell you do to something you do it! I control this relationship not you!"

"Okay. Then don't expect me to stay in this relationship." His face grows pale.

"Rei-" I hold up my finger, pack a bag, and walk out.

I don't plan on coming back here either.
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I've been staying at my parents' house for a couple of hours and I can tell that my mom's dying to ask me to leave so her and my dad can start doing things again.

I know parents are still sexually attracted to each other because they always slip up and end up saying something sexual to each other in front of me.

"Reinette, honey, I don't mean to push you out, but I need to at least know why you're here. I know you don't want to hear this, but me and your dad still do things with each other at least weekly, and you're interrupting that." The message was clear,

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