Never Give a Cheater Second Chances
Language: en
My boyfriend was picking me up after work. When I pulled open the passenger door, a young woman was already sitting inside. She gave me a sweet, practiced smile. "Hey, I get terribly carsick," she said, her voice dripping with artificial innocence. "You don't mind if I take the front seat, do you?" I didn't answer. I shut the door quietly, walked around the hood, and stopped right beside the driver's window. Dean looked up at me, his eyes full of sheepish apology. "It was on the way," he began. "I was just giving her a—" I reached through the open window and slapped him across the…