No Pity For The Man Who Broke Me

d as the lilies Michael' s assistant sent, a bouquet

I finally reached him, his voice was dismissive, di

confessed my miscarriage, alone, the night he' d chosen Chloe' s manufactured

tate. There, his ice-blooded mother, sneering sister, and Chloe ganged up, publicly questioning my stab

d. How could the man who once swore "forever" become this stranger, this

, and slowly, deliberately, poured the entire contents over her pristine dress. "You dis