the massive velvet sofa in our living room,
to-ceiling windows, turning the skyline into a sea of artificial stars
oden door opening jolted
the dim foyer light, he suddenly froze, our eyes meeting across the expansive r
ghtly. "Why ar
orcing a soft, practiced smile onto my
face returning to its usual
ing, and walked over to h
shoulders, a scent hit me. It was his colog
asal cavity, cloying and pungent.
nausea washing over me, and I had to gri
husband had thrown himself entirely into rekindlin

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