Later that morning, I finally got up,bruised and aching. The hous was dead silent and Chris was gone. When I looked in the mirror, I didn't like lik what I saw. My eyes were swollen from all the crying, and there was a slight bruise on my left cheek, who knew just one slap could do this much damage. I found a note propped up on the kitchen counter stating that Chris had lrst a day early for an interview and that he would call me. I slowly sanj down into the cold floor near the refrigerator. I had never felt so alone. Mo apologies, no I'm sorry's. Just....he would call me.
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Stuck Between The Two
FanfictionHere's a straight-up story about male,female, sex and betrayal, and playing the fool for love. Nadia is a hopeless romantic who dreams of getting married and settling down with the man who could make that dream come true. Chris has his own ideas abo...
