Her Cold Revenge, His Regret

e cold night air and the unbearabl

. Jenkins, had pushed me from the

rophy wife," Ma

ghed, her arm wrapp

is office desk, the contract he so des

ations, and they, to protect their careers and

loving him, for trusting him,

a sudd

et, carpeted hallway outside Mark' s office,

9:00 PM. An

as

stand, I crept closer to the doo

fore, Mark and Ms. Jenkins, mou

cream, just a cold, hard

a secon

t waste i