Invisible Wife, Undying Love
rned the nex
sn't
oreman curled up on the sofa, wrapped in a
isper. "I hope you don't mind. The doctor said I need so
d never "insist" on something so troub
d," Claire s
he blanket around Cassandra' s shoulders with
at her. "Cassandra needs to r
request. It
ldn't possibly impose. I'm sure Clai
is tone dismissive. "She's go
nch. He saw her as nothing mor
, tasting blood. S
with wide, innocent eyes. "Could you make me some porridge
nyone but Jessie and, by extension, Cameron. She was an artist,
say no. She wa
ameron's eyes on he
s and turned toward the
dge. When she brought it out, Cameron was
oom. The sweet, fragile mask was go
know that?" she sneered. "Ten years,
e bowl on the
n disgust. "This is too hot.
ok the bowl, intending t
rom her hands and deliberately poured
t a pierci
It b
fury. He saw Cassandra clutching her red, scalded a
lunged forward and grabbed Clair
ll did you d
fake tears. "It's not her fault, Cam! I just said it
but Cameron was already sh
you. I warned you
h force that she stumbled backward, hitt
to his arms, his voice softening
d over his shoulder at Claire. Her lips
embling. The fight drained out of her,
around her knees, m
into the silence. "Ple
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