Benjamin Cross slams the paper on the table, anger and shame bubbling deep in his stomach. He clenches his fists, making the veins on his muscled arm strain against his tanned skin. The written words of him repeatedly whisper themselves inside Benjamin’s head, each syllable making his rage grow.
At the sound of his fit, Benjamin’s wife, Peggy, walks into the dining area. She seems concerned, but not surprised at the sight of her husband scowling at the newspaper. “Husband, I do wonder what has…
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