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Chapter 3

Word Count: 820    |    Released on: 11/07/2025

maintenance, so it couldn't

viewed for a job to

orley house, I thought I'd w

eather furniture, gleaming with extravagance. My hard woo

es, shoes, toiletries, and skincare

house number

s my

A middle-aged woman dressed as

sent me to take care of things. You must be

Harr

re

of divorce, and he

f eight dishes and a soup. My stom

tered more

eremy's voice echoed in my head. "Oh, my wife looks so cute eating! She's way

y's figure, choking in sho

n

chok

pork lodged in my throat,

oldly. Finally, a flicker crossed hi

fe's so clumsy, choking on food. She can't live without me. I'll take care of her

made me fe

ess, I said so

ore. "That's it? Is she forgetting the n

e moment growing a

n, I asked, "Did yo

t? Your husband's pretty great, right? Don't you love it and

oing on in

ld thoughts and give my ears a break,

ares! So excited, I could eat everyt

ntly and cove

emy showed no si

he sat rigidly, st

he followed, still

dn't take it an

ng! I finally wore her out! Time to snuggle up with her! She's so perfect

I rolled over, instinctively inching closer

e blankets. A phone buzzed nearby, and I answered it out

m. "Hayley Morley! Why are you still clinging

away my drowsiness. I realize

ully me. "We're getting divorced, sure. It's just a matter of t

ldn't tolerate such an insult. But

tew in he

up to find Jeremy a

ng with smug pride. He stretched his legs pointedl

ealous wife so much! She's so cool, shutting that annoying woman down! Stay home,

n me for a long time bef

ed with what he me

ling he was hiding

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