Nicole Harper
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Tristan moved back, but only a little bit as I didn’t use a lot of force.
“You don’t deserve me,” I gritted out. “You want me all to yourself but you also want to spend nights with my mother in your shared bedroom. You don’t mind kissing her in front of me and you still want to kiss me with the same mouth?”
I hadn’t met anyone more selfish than the man. He wanted to have both worlds.
“Don’t you find that sickening? You want a mother and a daughter under the same roof. What is wrong with you?”
“So if I agree not to kiss her again…” he trailed off.
“That’s not the point!” I whisper-yelled. My mother was still upstairs and I didn’t want her to accidentally overhear our argument since Tristan didn't seem to mind. “The point is that you are my mother’s husband!” I said
