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Chapter 11 by Crayman Crayman

Do you confront her about it?

No.

You gritted your teeth in silence as you glared at Emily. She was being unreasonable, but you didn't want to start a pointless argument.

"I'm going to bed." You said as you stood up.

"In the other bed." She said angrily, pointing to the guest bedroom.

"Are you kidding!? Whatever." You shouted before storming away to the guest bedroom, slamming the door behind you. You laid on top of the bed, fully clothed, fuming with rage and stared at the roof as you thought.

You tried to think back on the past few days and the position in your relationship that you tried to take. They definitely were crucial to your future, and the future with Emily. You hoped that you made the right decisions.

How does your future with Emily look?

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