I told her it was impossible for me to get back home early, because I was really busy that afternoon; but I would try my best to escape from my desk.B...t it was impossible; I could leave work just at six.First thing I could notice, was Amelia’s car parked at our driveway.Amelia was a good girlfriend and she had divorced recently; so I guessed she had come home to have a talk with my sweet wife.But, as I entered the house, I found the living room was in darkness.I looked through the kitchen’s. Chelsea peeked out the bathroom door and heard the sound of her husbands snoring. She shut the door, locked it and answered the call.“Did you get my messages Chelsea?”“What the fuck do you want.” She hissed, trying not to speak too loudly.“Just wanted your opinion. Do you think those pictures would be better on Facebook or Instagram. Or how about Twitter?”“Delete those pictures now.” She demanded.“No.” Darren said. A small word, but with heavy implications.“What the fuck do you mean ‘no’?” She. More

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