There was a storm raging in her heart because she knew things would never be the same. Her emotions were roaring in her heart.
He could see the tempestuous in her eyes as a gale of blustering anger started to squall. He knew there was not a way to calm her down before she was ready to blast him with her wrath.
He had done her wrong. He couldn't change it now. But one thing was certain, she knew, but he wasn't sure how much she knew of his wrong doings.
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Stephanie Foster
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