42 - Richard

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I clenched my jaw as I listened to the sound of my wife's sobs through the bathroom door. She was trying her hardest to be quiet, and it stung me. Hard. I had no doubt I was one of the sources of her pain, and I didn't know how to make it better. And that f*****g sucked. The shower went off, and I took a step away, making my way to our bed instead. I got in and grabbed my phone, unsure how to act. For a moment, I considered texting my cousin and asking her to come over, but then I thought better of it. If it was Talia she needed, she would've just gone there herself, wouldn't she? Elena walked out wearing an oversized t-shirt instead of one of the sexy nightgowns I'd gotten used to seeing on her most evenings, yet she somehow looked even more irresistible than usual. She paused when ou

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