a Greene
my head
ants me to surrend
r do something as monstrous as murdering
to win his
way, and I crumpled before Valerie, every last scrap o
e the only thing keeping me from drowning. "Don't take him
d miles over broken glass if i
had aban
hand, the heel grinding into flesh
n, I end
Et
tle as shattered glass. "You stole him from me, and he still came
no a
nly seemed t
otographs. Ethan wants me, not you. And when a man like Ethan decides what he wants, nothing st
e it past my lips. "No, this
out warning. My he
cing me to look at her. Tri
. "I could bury you beneath enough evidence to make you wish y
pulled out a gleaming credit ca
some miserable little room where you can lick your wounds in peace. Why cling to a man who
I stared at the card
an't. I l
" Her smile turned cruel.
ha
words still ha
orn fragment of fa
ying with every word. "When he's sober and tells me himsel
alerie's expre
er phone again. "Remem
deliberate precision. Then she thrust
Ethan, tangled in bed tog
ltry voice e
Ethan. I love
mach t
raspy voice as
e... I'm sorry
uiet moans, the intimacy of people who should never hav
my throat as I stumbled backwards,
broke. "No, no...
merely
as almost playful. "Shall we o
screen again.
y former gy
ame hesitan
n't right. Not withou
upted. Cold.
be the pills. Make certain they aren't l
Mr.
already three months along. It can't continue
le
wen's trem
alri
ng. Mo
h
her food. Be carefu
will be in your accoun
ording
mething i
cramps, the blood, the terror. The maid bringing my
was telling
for our children to die b
voice thick with satisfaction. "He
od ran
ed because you were too far along. Removing the child then would have re
pa
ill doubt
lieve
could think. My voice sou
understa
from my lashes w
ent pleased with the v
e're t
mph settled the last
ngs. The miscarriage. All of
man whose hands had plotte
oken me. But this. . . t
less laugh trem
lind
ly softened me. I
His insistence that I remain inside walls he owned, spending his money while he decided
n possession
use independence meant I might eve
neath the weight of
I had been something manageable-a beautiful ornament, a pliable soul dressed in silk and kept e
no m
bedient little p
better than this. He deserves
k this chain here, before he grows into t
ou," I m
ger left in my
take my son and disappear from his life," I swallowed. "
for an answer,
, gathering passports, documents, cash and whatever
I s
Ethan and me, frozen beneath a frame of golden light-s
from the wall. Smash the glass. Destroy
aiting. I had no
His little body curled instinctively against me, warm and trustin
e. She sat beside Ethan with feline ease, stroking his hai
itcase handle. The wheels whisp
e being married. And this was what I was han
proof and left. I did not look back. Not at Ethan. Not at
arms and the remains of a love I no longer

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