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Angelina was a little exhausted after she had done with the massaging. She stood from her squatting position, looking at her husband, she grinned.
“That should be done for today, darling”
Jude bowed his head in silence. His wife looked at him, frowned.
“What happened? Is anything the matter, darling?”
He managed looking up, eyes bleary, and tears streaming down his face. “Despite all I’d done to you yet you embraced me in your loving arms. Oh! How stupidly I had behaved. I am very sorry, my Angel.”
“It’s okay, love.” She held his two hands as she looked straight into his eyes.