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Charlene quietly left the mansion with all her stuff using Max’s SUV. She didn’t care if he had no car to use later, but all she knew was she got to leave the place soon. Max would wonder why she left him, but it wouldn’t take much time for him to realize why she had to. All that transpired with them last night need to be forgotten. She knew it was purely s****l, but for some reason, it pained her to accept that it’s over. The best, lustful and steamy night with him was over. Sadness started to engulf her senses. "Damn..." she said, feeling her throat closing up. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she wiped it using her sleeves as the waterworks started to blurry her vision. Her hopes went too high that Max had somehow changed, not entirely, but she saw his progress, yet then it was all