The Billionaire's Ex-wife is a Brilliant Lawyer

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ment as I crossed the street, my fingers tightening around

undo, yet it lingered in the way my chest refused to settle. In the way my thou

thm without asking who I used to be. I walked through it like someone learning how to exist again, st

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I looked up and found her standing on the corner, waving with both hands like

ough to breathe properly, but enough

ning my face before she pulled me into a hug th

sting lightly on my arms, her gaze searching in a

n't quite reach where it used

al ease. "I was going to say you look like you haven'

n accurate," I said

fingers brushing mine for a second before taking

something fragile. I didn't respond, I just follo

pavement. Reflections slid across the glass like shif

ds, a new café she'd been insisting I would love. I nodded where it seemed appropriate, smil

e said eventually, though t

her. "You said something about a restaurant

, but it's close enough." She studied me again, more carefu

back to the window.

er. "You're answering like some

st my coat. "I just don't want to

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nd that made the city lights feel warmer than they were. She led me up the narrow staircase, her st

apping around me the moment I stepped inside. It felt lived-

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her. "You ha

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my cheek as if I could smooth out the exhaus

n with two mugs, steam curling into the air between us. She han

say anything tonig

mug, letting the heat seep into

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icking briefly to my stomach before returni

mug tightened

second before lifting again. "That's a c

choice," I said, my voic

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ly fragments. "Like staying would have brok

. She studied me, as if measuring

the only option,"

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ence again, I unpacked slowly, placing my things into unfamiliar spaces. Each

one, I moved

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made it harder to stand still. I read the words again, as if

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loosely across her chest. "Knowing a

placing it face down on

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her to say more, then gave a small, understanding

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ceiling above me unfamiliar in its stillness. The city light filtered thro

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ty fill the room. Laughter in the distance. A car door s

that slipped through my grasp eac

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me h

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blanket closer as the first light of