Hi everybody. Are there any stories written from the point of view of the cheater after the divorce and BTB?
Hi everybody. Are there any stories written from the point of view of the cheater after the divorce and BTB?
Uh... From the general impression of those who write and read such stories as you want a sequel to, the perfect sequel goes like this:
I looked around the skummy motel room one last time. Regrets over my actions that led me here were pointless, especially with the papers sitting on the table. They were a death sentence. That asshole I'd cheated with had given me HIV and antibiotic resistant clamydia. Not that it mattered. I didn't have enough left to do anything for either, nor even enough to pay for the room another day, especially after my purchase from the pawn shop. The purchase that now pressed against my chin as I squeezed the trigger. THE END