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October 10, 2006
Stacy: Under the Weather
He stormed into the house, threw his briefcase at the expensive flower arrangement in the foyer, and stomped upstairs to their bedroom.
“Did you think I wouldn’t find out?!” he exploded, fists clenched in an attempt control himself.
She sat silently on the bed, the box in her hands forgotten.
“I trusted you,” he raged. “I trusted you with my future, my LIFE!”
He swept the contents of her vanity table to the floor, powder and kohl mixing with diamonds and pearls.
“Don’t you have anything to say?” he screamed.
She looked helplessly at the bronchitis medicine in her hands.
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