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Victor My whole body was shaking as I opened the door to my bedroom and went. Freya’s words kept replaying in my head and it was really affecting my brain. My mood was completely ruined, and I barely kept calm throughout the drive to her house. It took all the willpower in me to stay calm throughout all her small talks. I just had to play along and pretend everything was alright. I couldn’t let her see that I was pained because, in actual sense, I couldn’t be angry. I had no right to. She’s not my woman, so why should I be mad that she made out with another man, and her fiancé at that? The moment she got out of the car and the driver zoomed off, all the emotions I had bottled in all kicked in at once and I almost couldn’t bare it. I started shaking, and I just had to think of a distract
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