I'm walking towards my husband's office. Unfortunately his assistant is trying to stop me, so I sneak closer. I looks through the glass and see that inside the office is my husband Jeremy in act with my's BFF Darla. I'm running away discreetly, badly hurt and in pain. In the garage I bump into someone. Hey, princesa. What are you doing here? he smiles. After that I look him in eyes. Princesa? What happened? You were cryin'? What that idiot did to you this time?
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