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"They lived, it's just signing," Walsh reproached.

His partner pursed her lips.

Alisha who was seated, slouched in her chair, hiding her face in her hands in frustration, she let out a grunt, she had to control herself, it had been mainly her idea there would be no blaming her partner. There was no need. She let out several screams.

She ruffled her hair until it was a tangled mess.

Inside his chest an unstoppable rage stirred.

He thought his body was defective, but it is not that he suffers from some complication. It's her behavior that keeps changing for others, every time someone yells at her. Perhaps she would keep quiet. Yet she feels that she no longer recognizes herself, because her changes are always linked to the man who is her husband.

Perhaps she will spend her whole life looking for someone else's regret, obviously, it is not even remotely the right thing to do. Alisha sighed. She had to think carefully about what she would do.

She had to get that contract. Six percent of