What would happen if Prince fell in love obsessively with a modest waitress named Missy? And she rejected his advances? Will Prince cross reason and become sick with love?
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Missy packed the last pair of pants, sniffing all the time.
Here I was to find happiness and peace. And really, I really believed it. Especially when I was pregnant and starting to fall in love with George.
Falling in love.
Missy put her hand on her chest, feeling tears running down her cheeks. It was the truth - the devotion and care she received from her husband made her love him. George seemed more mature than Prince, but now she knew it was a false impression.
God, I feel sorry for him. Mel was important to him, but I don't blame George. George is not Melanie. I would support him, that would be certain. But I would never expect him to throw me out of his heart and life.
Magnus squeaked and she looked down. The dog rested his paws on the edge of the bed and wagged his tail cheerfully.
— My sweet pet — Missy bent down and took the puppy in her arms. Magnus licked her face, licking her tears. — I only have you now.
— Not true.
The voice she heard made her stiff. She took a deep breath. She turned slowly and saw George in a black satin pajamas. Despite the neglected appearance, he was still beautiful.
But he is not mine anymore. And I'm not his woman anymore.
Missy decided to be tough - she looked at him coldly.
— Depression makes you talk nonsense. Give me those papers and let's finish this.
George gritted his teeth and closed the door. Missy raised an eyebrow and he took a step toward her.
—You won't get any divorce papers — George said, and a tear rolled down his cheek. —I ... I fucked up everything. Yes, I know, I'm weak, the situation with Melanie showed it. —He sighed. — I was an egoist who plunged into despair and forgot about someone who also suffered. — He looked at Missy. — I'm sorry.
Missy turned to him so that he would not see her tears. She heard the sound of his bare feet and when George touched her shoulder, she started.
— Say something, sweetheart.
Sweetheart. Missy had promised herself that she would be tough, but this sensitive expression made her cry. George hugged her and Magnus; the dachshund made a snarl, but George ignored it.
—You don't bear any guilt — he croaked. —Melanie's psychosis reached its apogee and she hurt everyone who loved her. If I noticed that she has problems, I would help her. But she was hiding it. She was an excellent actress.
Missy snuggled into her husband, who was stroking her hair.
—I will never let you down — George promised. —Stay, please. I need you in my life.
