They Went on a Holiday Cruise and Left Me With a Man They Called a “Problem”

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David sat down heavily on the couch. He looked like a man trying to calculate how large a hole he had dug for himself and whether there was any dignified way out of it.

“We were worried,” Clara said, her voice thin. “About both of you. You’re both so continue reading …