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

How

a couple of harsh breaths, the fire in his heart burning even brighter, his

approached him, "Murray, I know

her lip, Millie said, "I can

she spoke, she began to

Even if I'm just a stand-in for another woman,

mind."

"Murray, let me help you, okay? You need me right now, you need a woman. What Roseanne can't do,

had lowered herself

blooming in the dust, only to be trampled

laughed mockingly, "You think

do

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

offering to help?

the word. A stray dog

with each utterance, but Millie seemed not to hear them, her face

smooth body pressed against him, she tiptoed, her

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