The Merderer

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She scurried to get out. Her sister had come home earlier than expected today. She was starting to rethink the whole thing. She should never had started this. She grabbed anything of hers she could lay her hands on; her clothes, shoes, jewelry, anything.

He was on the bed, smoking. He wasn't hassled by anything going on. He didn't give a shit about his wife's feelings. He stared at her with a comical look on his face. He felt she was overreacting. He had been willing to throw it all away for her; his reputation, his marriage, everything. But, she had declined. He was sad about it but had decided that they would go on with their relationship.

She had put back her clothes on. She gave him a last glance and went out of his bedroom. She got out of the house using the back door. She felt like a bitch. She was betraying her only sister.

Their relationship had started out as just friends. That changed the day he came to her house complaining about the sudden changes his wife was having. In a moment of passion, they had come together. She had thought that was going to be the end but she had been so wrong. After that day, they kept seeing each other. He told her he loved her. He said he'd drop everything he had to be with her. But, she just couldn't do that to her sister even though she loved him too.