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just answered a call from one of her c
's name is
story. "He didn't love his wife; he would al
bid sense of victory, fell
voice steady
the speaker. "Doctor, do y
ed, but a sharp, uncomfortable wave of nausea rose in her throat. Instinct
e tinged with pride. "He turned down boring business dinners
band, who had been coming home late every day lately.
ve already scheduled our next consu
octor." The conn
ing to dispel the client's toxic sense of satisfaction. She walked to the window,
screen displayed: Leah
a slight smile. Leah's energy
ing," Leah said, her voice c
lder easing slightly. "What's up? Did
o." Her husban
edle, instantly pierci
led off. "I swear to God, I saw her p
eath her feet suddenly felt cold. Her fingers gri
rdi
rried. "I know she's a thing of the past for K
und calm. "I'm fine, Leah. Thank you for
shattered after
n the wedding photo on the wall. Kieran Padilla, ha
he past. She repeated this
she had heard that the woman had no other partners after her husband, and she
ng a perfectly tailored Armani suit, and
rward and hugged her from behind. His h
e whispered in her ear in a deep voice, a famil
liar scent temporarily soothing her ten
rehead. "Sorry, I might be late tonight. There's an urgent pr
ordin for news. She wouldn't be that kind
e her another deep and lingerin
New York City began to flicker. The unease she thought had been sooth
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