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"Ahh Thank God " Emilie screamed as she ran to the door she felt Ryan was back and was ready to bash him with hurtful words and insults whilst being happy she had finally had him back him.

"Where the hell have you..." she stopped in her tracks when she found it wasn't Ryan or anyone who could tell her where he was but rather it was the landlord.

"Mr Damon, welcome, how may I help you?" she tried to calm herself and become nice towards the man.

"I am delighted to see that you are finally at home, " The man said dismissing her greetings as he was here for some more serious business.

He pushed her to the side and then entered the now clean apartment thanks to the cleaners who had done their job so judiciously as to leave the place spotless.

"Yes I am home where would you think I would be?" she became salty once again. She was always like that and bad habits were like a pregnancy it sure could never hide for so long.

"Well I would always meet your husband cleaning or you know cooking," he
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