Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

"Answer me, is it or isn't it?"

Millie shook her head, replying, "No, it's not... I... I didn't... Murray, you're hurting me..."

Murray pulled at the nightgown she was wearing, his smile filled with scorn, "Then how do you explain this? If you haven't done it before, how come you're so good at it?" When they first got together, he felt something was off. Just the night before, he was all over Roseanne, and then he wakes up next to Millie?

He chalked it up to a drunken mistake, thinking he had hallucinated the whole thing, never considering he'd been played!

Thinking about it made Murray's blood boil.

"You're pushing me to my limits!" he roared as he yanked Millie up from the floor, "Get out! Get out of my house!"

Overcome with rage, Murray felt his temperature rising.

His body felt like it was on fire...

He swayed slightly, his Adam's apple bobbing in discomfort.

Wait a minute! Murray's expression turned ice cold, realizing his symptoms were more akin to...

"Did you drug me?!"

eyes shifted away, clearly broadcasting

you! How

took a couple of harsh breaths, the fire in

up, her tears streaming down as she approached him, "Murray, I know you must be feeling terrible right now..." Murray gave her a

lip, Millie said, "I can

she spoke, she began to slip off

a stand-in for another woman, even if you're calling out Roseanne's fame while lying

mind."

okay? You need me right

had lowered herself

no blooming in the

laughed mockingly, "You think you can

do

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From head to toe, you're nothing like her. Not even remotely similar."

you're offering to help? Millie, where's

to the word. A stray dog has more honor than

each utterance, but Millie seemed not

she tiptoed, her

pain, it's okay, I'll help you, just like