The Wife Who Never Loved
o had been absent for days,
in days, immediately ran into his
d to the kitchen, pretending to help the housekeeper. There was nothing for me to do, really. I j
care about you, you know," she said softly. "H
"Why are you always so
elt like it was brand
were married. Hunter had made one phone call, a
time housekeeper, a kind woman who ha
e sabotaged my br
him, "Why won' t y
oring the fear in my eyes. "Everything you care about, Krystal, I
ffered. Hunter knew my weaknesses, my attachments. He could alway
doorway, holding Kaylee in his arms. He looke
ed myself, forci
ce carefully neutral. "Just helping
heek. His voice, a low rumble, sent a shiver
tion after being gone for days, after our d
hed Hunter emerge from the bathroom, h
eady. "You and Aubrie can be t
pped h
love," I continued, my voice unwavering. "A
His large hand shot out, grabbing my arm, his face a mask
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