The Wife He Broke, The Woman Who Rose

came home tonight,

sweetheart, Sabrina Chavez, her hand res

would be his public partner, she was p

mountains, and declared he was being generous b

hs pregnant, secretly carrying our child

my belongings in the cold, damp basement

im, returned with a vengeance, and a s

cherry blossom tree Andrew and I plant

of making Sabrina miscarry, th

curled on the floor, and in

bleeding, broken, but a cold

ers and left my tiny son, wrapp

rning it all to ashes, and whispere

e night, ready to