Sweet Poison

Clara pondered, 'The birth control pill in this milk can't harm me anymore. I just don't want to be deceived by him. I used to see it as a caring gesture when he brought me a glass of milk after we had intercourse. Now that I know the truth, I realize how foolish I was.'

'His seemingly caring behavior always carries a hidden motive. He gave me poison. Why did I mistake it for a sweet treat?

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