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I wriggled free from his grasp, slapping him hard, across the face.

This bastard!

The audacity of this bastard to speak to me like this!

I wasn't going to rise to his disgusting attempts at belittling me and making me feel worthless about myself.

He was clearly so damn scared and worried that I was going to leave him for someone else.

When I hadn't been searching, I hadn't been looking...

But he was so afraid of losing his security, the woman who put food on his plate and paid the damn bills.

That was the only confirmation I needed.

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