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... t dawned on me with the messy sheet and hair, where I was and what I had done. My honeymoon with my husband, Niklaus.
"Aww!" I groaned, a piercing pain going through my head. Gosh, why was I such a masochist? It was clear to me that alcohol messes me up and yet I still go back to it. Am I a sucker for pain or something?
"You're awake," Niklaus came into the bathroom looking all robust and radiant.
"This is so unfair," I frowned, checking him out. ƒ𝐫𝒆𝐞w𝗲𝚋𝗻૦𝘷e𝙡.c𝑜� ...
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