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Juan I opened my eyes after a long night of pain knowing my knees were shot and were no longer. I could handle pain, I was taught how to. But this is excruciating. I don't want to be here but knowing Diego I will be here until my dying day. I had told him half the truth yesterday and I won't tell him anymore. My brother doesn't deserve to be at the end of my deceit, but it can't be helped. Diego will automatically think he is involved cause he's my brother and we do everything together. That's far from the truth. He chose d**k over p***y and that d**k happened to be Deigo’s, our boss. He hasn't been the same since they started f*****g, Javier wanted more, but Diego wanted to keep it between themselves. We all know how well that one went. I pull my heavy head up and I see a familiar male