“Especially since it meant facing Eric and the cowardly way she’d snuck out on him the night before. But staying beyond the fantasy meant confronting her greatest fears and insecurities, of getting involved with a man and letting her emotions interfere with the goals she’d set for herself and her agency. Eric presented a conflict to both, and she’d accepted the rules of their fantasy world for a reason, so it would make walking away easier, without any expectations or promises to complicate the ...issue. She just wished she was one of those sophisticated women who could have an affair, enjoy the physical aspect of the relationship and carnal, erotic pleasures, and leave her heart out of the matter. Obviously, she was not. “No regrets,” she muttered to herself as she placed her coffee mug into her small packing box. She’d chanted those words a hundred times since she’d crawled into her own bed last night, battling an onslaught of emotions and tears. Regrets were good for nothing, and she’d never been one to wallow in self-pity.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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