Melomiri

His Secret Lover Their Supposed Mistress

Language: en

To keep our relationship hidden, my boyfriend requested a transfer to our northern regional branch in Chicago. In three years of long distance, he only returned to our headquarters in Charleston three times. Every single visit was strictly for official corporate debriefings. He never even gave us the chance to share a quiet dinner. "Our situation is delicate," Samuel always said, his voice measured and reasonable. "People talk. It wouldn't be professional for us to be seen having dinner alone." When our fourth anniversary arrived, I prepared myself to spend it by myself once again. But as…

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