A Wife's Undeniable Scars
ound me on the sofa, still clutching th
ous. "Elaine, we need to talk ab
like my face was cracking
my shoulders. "I' ve been thinking. Maybe... maybe we should stop
reaction. When I said
e could..
wanted me to become a mother to the child of the woman who destroyed my life, a living, breathing reminder of his bet
ll with tears, my lower lip tremble. I looked up at
, as if the thought ha
with fake sympathy. "Yes. We coul
o bring Cody here and pass him off as an adopted
his stupidly
y voice thick with unshe
ould be my problem soon. He c
er, he brought
ny, warm comfort in the cold emptiness of my life. He was a
ce gentle. "This is your new
ing cry that echoed through the silent house. He hid behind Dr
He didn' t even glance at me. It was as if I weren' t even there. He carrie
lled down a few minutes late
d, my face a
maids whisperin
o lucky. The boss l
and he still treats her like a queen. N
. Any other man would h
hand. I stared down at his trusting brown eyes, a
etic, barren wife, p
to my chest, burying m
Lucky?" I whispered. "We
as if in
ld into this mess. A child that was half his. I sat in the cold, sterile waiting r
alled my name,
my belly. He was a monster. But this
d for Lucky, but there was no answering yip, no soun
dread cre
favorite rug, still and silent. A small trickle of b
erfectly calm Cody in his arms. He looked at the
nstant, I knew. H
d. The world swam
as a raw, broken soun
ly softening into one of concern. "
wards Lucky' s small, still body, my le
s voice laced with false regret. "He
g over Lucky' s fur, not dari
ming down my face. "His name was L
d, his voice hardening with impatience.
uldn' t have hurt anyone. He was the
ity footage," I said, my
il now, pointed a small finger at the p
ace pale. She handed me a tablet.
ppy. He was pulling Lucky' s tail, kicking him, tormenting the small ani
r touch
wasn' t just scared. He was
saw the flash of annoyance in his eyes. He wasn'
rly gone. "Are we really going to
ld went
e I fainted was Drake' s pan