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2020-08-30 16:49:16"Could you stop lying for at least a second?"
"I'm not lying to you.""Not me, if not you," he pointed out. If you keep doing it, there will come a time when you won't be able to distinguish between what is real and what is not."Our story ... was real."-But now I do not know. He frowned, completely beside himself. Awake!-I'm awake! Angela roared. Every second that passes I am aware that this is all happening for real, but I would give anything to wake up in my bed knowing that it was nothing more than a stupid nightmare, but it turns out that is impossible."Is it also impossible for you to stop feeling sorry for yourself?" She bit her lip, her eyes bulging and the veins streaking across her neck. We both know how this will end."No, I don't know.""Then let me enlighten you," he snapped. There will come a time when your feelings will turn against you and then you will go looking for him, wanting to make up for all the lost time. And as the days go by, you will sit and wait for him again, hoping to become something more, when you know that something like that will never happen. Do you know why I know? Because men are that stupid. As long as you make things easy for him, he will not feel obliged to choose, and when he has tired of you at the same time that he is still married, he will look for someone else.-That is not true!-Of course it is. The same thing always happens, and you will be the only one who will lose.Angela got up, standing and gesticulating like a possessed woman, shaking her hands violently."You don't know him!" She screamed, tears rolling down her flushed cheeks. You don't know what you're talking about. He would never do such a thing."But what are you saying?" For God's sake, stop defending him. He gasped. You know he already has. He is despicable if he is willing to carry on with his marriage charade while he hopes he can play with you when, how and where he pleases."He's not playing games with me.""And what do you want to call it?" It's crazy. He can't pretend to have you both at the same time."He doesn't want to do that.""Of course I do!" He protested. What else do you think he sends you crap from the past for? He wants to keep you waiting.-Waiting?"Yes, Angela." She wants to make sure you're there, and if you don't do anything to stop it, she'll believe she has the right to handle both you and her. Actually, it already has. She held her breath, more unsteady by the minute. You say you don't want to break up a marriage. Then get this over with, because that damn obsession is already killing you, and you're so blinded you can't even see it."You are wrong again!" Unfortunately I see everything that is happening around me. I have to settle for watching my world fall apart."Conform you?" He repeated. Don't go the easy way!-I do not do it.Evan's cell phone beeped but he didn't even seem to notice. He was too mad at her for being unable to react."Don't you want to be happy?" -I ask."Of course I want to be!""Then stop looking for him!"-I do not do it! It is he who is looking for me."Don't let him make you exactly what he wants."Angela let out a sigh, her legs shaking like jelly limbs."Become what?""You know perfectly well.""I don't know, Evan." I know absolutely nothing. His gaze was beginning to fill with uncontrollable hatred. You, on the other hand, always seem to have an answer for everything. What do you think I'm going to become?"Do I really need to say so?"-Yes! At least that way you will be satisfied! Let's go tell me it!Evan shrugged, totally dejected, his face contorted, inhuman. I was really sad.—Let him catch you and you will become his whore, begging him in the shadows to share a few minutes with you while the rest of the time he uses to tell his wife how in love he is with her.Angela momentarily left her body. Hate sent a strong jolt into her veins and she was forced to do something she was never capable of. He took a step forward and slapped the man on the cheek. Then the high percentage of adrenaline concentrated in her muscles disappeared, exposing her again.-Sorry! She whispered, surprised by what she had just done. Evan, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean… ""Leave it alone. He broke away from her. I think the conversation ends here. I can't convince you to try something if your insides are screaming at you to do just the opposite.He turned and left the bedroom, reaching the exit door. Angela followed him, feeling invisible."Forgive me," he whispered. I don't know what happened to me."I've never seen anything affect you like that." You may be unable to see it, but I assure you that anyone with two eyes can tell that this is very serious. He gripped the knob tightly before walking away. You said I loved you. Now you know that is not true, otherwise, I would never have done this to you. If a man loves a woman, he lets her know that she is the first, and not a second course to go to from time to time.
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