What the hell was I thinking just showing up on his doorstep like that! Oh my God! His doorstep!!! I left the package on his doorstep! The package with flowers and a note attached! Oh my God! The note! What if his wife reads the note! She knew she had to double back and grab the package before anyone else brought it to him and his poor wife saw it! Jacey's heart was pounding as she made a screeching u-turn, and raced back to his house. Please God, please let the flowers still be there, she begged. She felt as if she might pass out from the anxiety, guilt and fear of the pain she might have caused his wife. HE might have caused his wife, she was completely innocent here, she told herself. She never flirts or encourages married men, and she certainly never would have kissed him had she known he was a married man! Jacey slowed her car to a crawl as she drove passed the side street and peered over to his front stoops where she had left the package. Nothing. There was nothing there. A sickly feeling began to rise from her stomach as she tried to hold back her tears.
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