The Ring I Sold For Freedom
me spiraling back. Back to
res of Nicole, messages that left no room for doubt. I c
is
ot angry. "It's nothing, Gab
g!" I screamed. "Yo
called me cold, distant, said I hadn't been the same since I
house, grabbing his ke
im. "Ethan, don't go! We
ng with him to come back. I was so focused on him that I d
lowed me out
the street, calling hi
A sickening thud.
end's yacht, celebrating some deal, his phone turned off.
hospital, he held me. He cried wi
t didn'
tarted that fight," he'd say. "If you hadn't been
acing his own guilt, the guilt of not being there, the guilt of t
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