“Her name is Elena,” he said.
I could only stare.
“Don’t misunderstand me, Maggie. I’m not planning to leave you.”
I blinked.
“You’ve just admitted you’re in love with another woman. How exactly am I supposed to interpret that?”
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“Her name is Elena,” he said.
I could only stare.
“Don’t misunderstand me, Maggie. I’m not planning to leave you.”
I blinked.
“You’ve just admitted you’re in love with another woman. How exactly am I supposed to interpret that?”
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