Yes, It's the truth. Of course she wouldn't tell you that part.
*His eyes narrow, fingers curl.* It makes me sick, thinking about you on her. Oh, you don't think so? You don't ever think that she asks you to do things that she thinks I would do to her?
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*His eyes narrow, fingers curl.* It makes me sick, thinking about you on her. Oh, you don't think so? You don't ever think that she asks you to do things that she thinks I would do to her?
She never asked you to call her little girl?