CHRISTMAS IN A NEW TOWN
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  • Reads 216
  • Votes 24
  • Parts 24
  • Time 7h 17m
Complete, First published Nov 15, 2023
Her marriage haven't been going well for a while now her husband was upset because she wasn't able to have children and he wanted children she could understand for they had planned it all out even before they got married it has been six years of marriage, she had left home hoping to give him some space to calm down and for her to think she had thought she would be able to give him what he needed and he wasn't the only one who was hurting for she wanted children too, 
she had plan on spending a month and would make it home to her husband for Christmas but he called to say he had and emergency else where and he wouldn't be home for Christmas, she didn't see the reason of going home to spend it a lone for she has no one both her parents had died and she didn't have any other family and had met a real nice one here a little girl her father and his grandmother and since they were all celebrating Christmas together and were nice enough to invite her to attend, as she felt as if she was falling for the man she didn't want to for she was hoping to get it back together with her husband but on Christmas eve they both found themselves making out nothing either could control it was both good for them and in the end  they didn't have no regrets but she felt bad to know she did it hoping her husband wouldn't find out and that they will move on  as if she haven't slept with another man.
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