Stories tagged “other woman”

  • Addiction

    I paced back and forth on top of the shattered parts of, what used to be, the fine China. I kept telling myself not to call. He had to call me first; he had to show me that he cared, even a little, about me. The littlest glimmer of hope would keep me g...

    • Author: Mr.Gabriel
    • Posted about 2 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5