Humiliated...

POV JULIA

I lean my elbows on the kitchen counter, resting my head on my hands, admiring my husband as he washes the dishes we've dirty.

I smiled like the lovesick fool I know I am.

I sighed as I admired him. How can I love someone like that so much?

"It's dripping." I hear his voice br...

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