You said you wouldn't
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The person I've dedicated my whole life to was standing in front of me holding his mistress's hand asking me to leave
My chin trembled as I tried to speak. Ask him out about the words which had made me believe that what we had was something real.
Something honest...
Exhaling deeply and looking back at him, controlling my voice from cracking I rasped out
" You said you'd never do this to me "
"You said you wouldn't"
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DISCLAIMER:
THIS STORY CAN BE INFURIATING FOR MOST OF YOU
BUT PLEASE GIVE IT A TRY IT GETS BETTER WITH TIME TRUST ME
If you don't like to read about some weaker female lead who WILL get stronger with time, I suggest you not to read it
But the story isn't complete yet, everything WILL fall in place so if you can be patient enough to look where this story is going , please do give it a chance
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