st room on the second floor, overlooking the manicured hedge maze rather than the Atlantic's relentless reminder of horizons.
al pain, but food remained impossible. The thought of chewing, of swallowing, of susta
thunder that shook the windowpanes. She watched lightning illuminate the maze, the hedges suddenly visib
or slammed, footsteps crunched through wet stone. Multiple footsteps, she
n to chest, the beige trench coat still her only armor. The doorknob rattled. The chair scraped. The key
ripping on the threshold. "What the hell is this? Two days of si
ng- regret, concern, memory of the girl he had married- and
d automatically, a reflex of their
sture of frustration she had once found humanizing. "The Met Bene
e only person whose calls he would take at any hour. Jace answered without
hed, a sound like gravel in water. "Exactly. A trust fund wife with no func
knees. The trench coat fabric
he room, the house, the wife listening. "She's handling the transit
ed through the speak
She'll adapt. They always do. A few days of discomfort, realization that survival without my infras
ched, populated by rain and his br
t a di
sed, had not believed herself capable of articulation. But they e
that might have been respect before it curdled into anger. He crossed the room in three strides, his heigh
"Is this performance art? Some
erfor
hinge, forcing her face upward. "You signed a prenuptial agreement that grants you nothing. L
uttons cold and hard. She shoved with all the force her depleted body could summon, an
can
und the doorframe for support. "I will. I don't
adual self-erasure. Wanted the child she had briefly believed might matter, the pregnancy alread
lance, stumbling backward, her arms flailing for purchase that wasn't there. Her world tilted, a dizzying arc of motion ending in a sickening impact. The sharp corner of the marble coffee table met her lower ba
his hand still extended from her push, saw his expression cycle through suspic
rench coat, blooming from her c
, dropping to his knees beside her, his hands hovering then
eon
isit, and felt the warmth leave her body in rhythmic pulses. The rain continued. The li
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