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and just leave," I plead with my wife softly, trying to get her to rethin

and you know it," she says calmly while st

have her way but not this time. This time I ha

u even think about leaving us? Are you even thinking abou

mile are in the next room but she makes no effort to avoid disturbing thei

deep laughter. "We both know there is no 'us' Theodore. The farc

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the large master's bedroom. I look out the door, concerned

ed after forcing us into this loveless marriage. W

eyes stare at

and Thompsons that made both families decide to have their heirs marry each other

greed to resign ourselves to a loveless marriage. We have been comfortable going about o

to Isa," I say quietly as I thi

a unique friendship surrounding our situation

orry for going against our initial agreement. You're a

s she is. If I let her leave, she won't come ba

that?" I ask quietly as I walk out of the French windows whi

ounce her joining

rgotten that carefree young boy who was in love. You can go back to that time, Theodore. You ca

t. Isabel has a point. I was much happier before getti

n behind that happiness but that smile is short-liv

wife. "Neither of us are

but I continue. "We have responsibilities to bear. We are parents,

ter babies but I refuse to deal with that! The divorce papers will be h

t after her, fu

longtime housekeeper for my family. Her wide eyes

he

Watch over th

our attention. With my fists clenched in frustration, I spr

f I should just let her go. It was clear to anybody who knew her that Isabel was not meant to be domesticate

harder on the gas. I won't allow my children to gro

peration and frustration, I watch as Isabel's car

s as I watch

nning out of control. The sound of glass breaking

jump out of my car,

in that I hardly recognize it and a

oor and the world imm

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of life, refusing to believe this is anything but a dream. It becomes harder and harder to

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