His Firecracker | Chapter 37

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Stephen I watched as Laura left the loft. Turning to my father, I said, “You are a hypocrite. You insult my fiancé and basically accuse her of being a gold digger when…” I glanced at the young plaything he was screwing around with. “Yeah, before you accuse Laura of being a gold digger, look in the mirror to see who is in your bed.” I got up and stormed out of the loft to go find Laura. I ran outside and saw her by the streetlight on the sidewalk, her back visibly shaking. I approached her and placed my hand on her shoulder. “I didn’t sign up for this,” Laura said. “I know you didn’t,” I replied, pulling her into my arms. “My family is messed up. I am so sorry.” “No, your family is just full of themselves. They are not royalty,” Laura said. “Well, they kind of are. At least they are

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