Sonia

“Think Sonia, think… you need to do something.” I kept muttering to myself as I paced the room.

Dennis was back with the b*tch, Freya and I couldn’t stop thinking about the despicable things they would be doing.

Why is it so hard for her to read the writing on the wall? I mean it’s so obvious that Dennis isn’t into her. Why does she keep trying to win my man over?!

I finally sat on the bed, but I was still restless, and I was soon on my feet, pacing the room again.

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