βBaby..Baby..! please believe me? Come on take it easy..Please donβt ever leave meβ¦β It was a musk stormy night. The stars were lionizing on you. The rain softly plummeting onto your hair, trickling off the ends of it. You had been told by several people that your husband, Simon Riley, has been sleeping with other woman. Which caused you immediate distress, your anxiety spiking. So, you confronted Simon and here he is, on his knees in front of you. His hands on your waist, looking up at you
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