My husband fastened another woman into the front passenger seat of my car while I stood outside in the icy rain like an inconvenience he wished would simply go away.
Not a taxi. Not a company car. My car.
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My husband fastened another woman into the front passenger seat of my car while I stood outside in the icy rain like an inconvenience he wished would simply go away.
Not a taxi. Not a company car. My car.
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