The amount of married men I “accidentally” ruined and turned into my peasants this week is insane. It makes you so weak and pathetic that a spoiled sorority brat gets the money your wife thought was hers
You're here wanting your wife to leave, that's what you call me. There's no going back now, you saw my body and now you can't leave me. You love it because I do things for you that she'll never do.
