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Ch. 7: A Taste Of Pain

Natalie watched his jaw tighten and his muscles flex as he rubbed his palm at the back of his head, then scratched his forehead just like he always did whenever he's nervous. It is his habit whenever he's fighting something in because he doesn't want anyone to know.

"I told you that I have never lied to you. I don't have to tell you now. I need to…"

"Leave? Yeah, that's all that you are good at. Leaving. Walking away. Go and please, remember to shut the door behind you this time." She knew that she was going to shed tears, so she didn't look at him.

"Natalie, it's not like that. It's not…"

"Fuck off!"

"Okay. If that makes you happy, then I will leave, but it's not yet over because I love you and I am not going to take a step without you again. Keep that in mind." He left the bed, wore his clothes and walked to the door.

He turned to look at her again, wishing that they didn't have to part after having such a great time together in over ten years. While she thinks that he deliberately
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