“Oh, Natalia, you were so foolish,” she muttered to herself as she wiped her tears, but they kept gushing.

Damn!

Back then she had seen it as enjoyment, as freedom. She didn’t want to be restricted to a man or to a marriage. She wanted to explore.

Yet he was willing to go the extra mile for her, but she wasn’t satisfied. If she could reverse time, she would never have joined the women’s club. She would never have followed them to that club that was tagged exclusively for women.

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