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This is a story about an open-relationship between an unwilling prostitute and a married man. 


He was in an open marriage, but she's not the wife. To be one of the many partners of a man committed to another woman was her role. 


She wanted to hide her feelings that were starting to grow, her longing to be by his side, and lastly herself, by virtue of an open relationship. 


However, it was all for naught. When everything came to light, she desired to end the relationship they had. Her last words echoed through his mind as she bid him farewell through her mournful eyes. 


"If only I hadn't met you, I wouldn't be hurting this badly."

A Rich Man's Lover

As he opened the door to the driver's seat, Maxwell gave a glance at each of his children, landing his eyes last on Syn. He wanted to ask his daughter what was wrong for her to be acting aloof. The tension inside the truck was one that he didn't appreciate.

Most of all, it was feeding his guilt, with the intent for it to grow beyond his composure.

The man didn't wish for such a mood to linger during their entire trip. So he sought to address it in that instant.

"Syn, are you mad that I didn't fetch the four of you in front of the house?" Maxwell said as he scratched his head. He wasn't certain if that was the reason, yet he couldn't think of another. "I'm sorry. I had to call someone. It won't happen again."

February 2013: Kombinować