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afloat, playing God with his wife’s life just to feel powerful.
Chloe, I don’t deserve to say I’m sorry, but I want you to know one thing.
For the last 3 weeks, every time I made you that chamomile tea, I took a sip from the mug before I brought it to you.
I knew what I was doing to you, but I still wanted to share the same cup.
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