f the Hamptons house, I

t a di

send button for a long mome

ours, his face a mask

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n. I just don't want to b

itated. "We can work through this. We hav

glanced at it, his

ice softening. "One of the twi

his phone. The choice w

ady moving towards the door.

ck to his new family, his new life. The divorce text,

over me, heavy

doting father, at the hospital with the baby. Skyler's hand on

sy, high-stakes splits. Then I resigned from the board of Ethan's

letter Ethan had written me early in our marriage. Full of

bdomen. I gasped, doubling over, the letter flutter

ulcer. "You need to take care of yourself, Mrs. Thorne,

alled, days later, i

va," he accused, his voice cold. "Anonymous

t them?" I was too w

u're the only one a

it. Or didn't want to. My emotional exhaustion was complete, a dull ache in my