Too Late, Mr. Don: Your Wife Erased You
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t less like an embrace and more like a steel band. He p
pelling out "B & E" in shimmering, sul
heered. Cam
ed, his breath hot against my e
oat. He was branding the sky with our union wh
I saw
i
the sanctuary. But there she was, standing near the buffet, wearing
staring right at me. Her eyes
ffen behind me. He
rip on my waist vanishing. "I n
-second lead, and
the guests. I slipped into the ink-black shado
Brendan hissed.
ing on hysteria. "You said you'd leave her afte
mouth shut and sta
give you anything! She's barren! You told me yourself, h
y lungs as if
d tol
fe-the medical reality of the accident he caused-and he
" Brendan snapped.
" Kiya yelled back. "
He looked at her stomach, and I saw a look on
is voice softer now. "I'll
didn't defend me. He j
cked
hanical. I grabbed a glass of champagne from
"B & E" was fading into sm
lute. He hadn't just cheated on my
brushing the cold plastic of the burn
re
he terrace and dropped th
s walking toward me, adjusting his cuf
the brightest, sharpes
of July, dar
me. "You l
finally know exac
was his
ie, and the King would be l
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