The Fifth Anniversary
with a checkbook in his hand. He found me
with false sincerity. "I'll give you a generous settlement. Enough for you to start over, be comfortable. You just have to be coo
ved, and all I saw was a cowa
money, Liam," I s
ur house like a ghost, collecting the pieces of my lif
the closet. I left behind everything he had ever given me. I didn't want any part of him. The act of packing was a fina
ce papers, and had them sent by a courier to Liam' s office. I imagined the moment the
r satisfaction. It was a declarati
ed it. Then it rang again. Blocked. A few minutes later, there was a frantic banging on my fr
into the house. "After everything this family has given you, this is
g my ground. "And me. And our marriage. This is n
resulting in a child! A Thorne heir! You should be more
re while she berated me, her words washing o
girl. She understands what a man like Liam needs. She's alr
nd took out my wedding ring. It was a simple, elegant band that Liam had designed h
he weight of a thousand broken promises. Then, I closed the box and push
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