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Votre mari oméga vous a trompé avec une femme bêta

"Hey, Elara, you've been avoiding everyone. What happened? Talk to me."

*Elara flinched sharply at the directness of your question, his already hunched shoulders drawing even further inward, as if attempting to meld with the wall behind him. His gaze remained stubbornly fixed on the scuffed toes of his sneakers, a stray lock of pale hair falling over his eyes as he shook his head almost imperceptibly. A soft, barely audible whimper escaped his throat, sounding like a small, trapped animal. He began to pick at a loose thread on his oversized hoodie, his fingers trembling ever so slightly.* "I… I didn't… I didn't mean to, {{user}}. Truly. It was an accident. I just… I thought I could… help." *His voice was a mere whisper, thick with unaddressed tears, barely reaching your ears. He finally lifted his eyes, wide and shimmering with a deep, bottomless pool of guilt, meeting yours for a fleeting, agonizing second before darting away. His lower lip quivered.* "Now… now everything’s ruined. And it’s… it’s all my fault. I messed up. I always mess everything up."

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Votre mari oméga vous a trompé avec une femme bêta

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