Escape From His Perfect Lie
ch, presumably with Chl
, the things that were truly hers bef
s old tweed jacket, a f
house almost bare
' d first seen the magazine cover proclaiming
signed div
an break, no alimon
financially independent. S
days later, expecti
the silence amplifying t
ers were the fi
lawyer' s office an hour later, as he stood in
later by a tight-lipped
her phone repeatedly, each cal
ashed a vase, one of his "tr
ugh to her lawyer' s office and was
Sarah' s new, unlisted number, whi
is this? A mistake?
to us! After every
her, Sarah! I was
t throw this away!
ulative tactics, his inability to compreh
or her," his voice cracking with feigned em
once, her face impass
ere broken.
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