me?" Sarah inquired, her voice laced with hope a
rything between us has been pure
e papers, clinging to a glimmer of hope that one day, she w
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ra
ears, the door's 'click' announced my husband's arrival-Philip Cornell, who's
ed for his return, I glanced at the wall clock; its hands wh
waft of alcohol preceded him, mingling with the stillness of the night
?" was the question I
He refrained from offering further details, as was often the case, despite my desire to ex
! Let's take hi
rably heavier body in contrast to my own, which was significantly smaller, I
heavily as we carefully lai
hank
oised to leave Serenity Pines Estate. It was a rare moment of conv
s flushing with embarrassment. Next came his polo, a
husband, so physically near yet emotionally distant, bound by th
lling the air. My stomach churned in sympathy, threatening to betray me as well. With sheer
preference. However, maids from the Cornell household visit thre
seating mess he had expelled
as to serve our husbands. I hoped that by fulfilling this duty, Phi
s, tears welled in my eyes, swept up by the overw
r will I tolerate waiting for the overflowing love
eply. I've already relinquished so much for him, will his m
and banishing any lingering odors from the room, I
riosity piqued, I lifted the lid, revealing a stunning necklace ador
, a fact that fills me with palpable excitem
te things for Philip as his wife. Moreover, despite the knowledge of a select few ind
n his innocent face, a privilege I only enjoy on n
enderly kissing my neck and gently squeezing my chest, ig
is a symphony of pleasure, a delightful melody that resonates deep within. Yet, beyond our in
, their weight pressing heavily upon me. Yet, amidst this tumultu
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tchen as I busied myself with cleaning. Philip had left
state, always ensuring I adequately tended to her son's needs. She often invited friends
to keep the nature of their relationship discreet. Therefore, she consistently disrupts my peace
iping and playing cards, and despite this being my home, shared with Philip, the weigh
though part of me longed to request they not visit, as t
responded, while the others seemed
p and prepare tea and snacks for us!" Mrs
plete, I rejoined the group of ladies, placing tea cups, cookies, and wrapped biscuits on the table before returnin
an's back," Mrs. Wilso
ate vase slipped from my fing
is house?! My goodness! Do you even realize that the vase was imported from Japan? I highly
I'll clean it up righ
anted to slap me or yank my hair, but she h
ase. The sharp sting of a glass shard pierced my finger, causing a jolt of pain to shoot through me. Despite
me. Megan is Phi
of Philip's recent drunken escapades. Coul