Chapter 14

“I don’t want to get left behind. Things change fast these days, and women have real opportunities. I’m not interested in being a kept woman in the Holcomb family,” I said firmly, letting just a hint of vulnerability show in my eyes.

Sally stared at me, her eyes wide. After a long pause, she said, “So you’re not gonna give our Holcomb family a boy?”

I knew I couldn’t dodge the whole “having a son” talk. But since she’d brought it up, I figured I’d link work and pregnancy in

my answer.

“I can work and still try to get pregnant,” I smiled. “It’s been six years, and nothing’s happened. Maybe being cooped up at home has been weighing me down. Getting a job might lift my mood, and who knows? Maybe that’ll help things happen faster.”

Sally’s face soured. “I wanted you to relax at home, living the easy life as a rich man’s wife. But you got all stir–crazy from boredom. Guess luxury just isn’t your thing.”

for a bit, huh? Just test the waters,” I said, quickly moving over to

to sway. Show her some respect, and she’d ease up. And since all she really cared about was getting a grandson, she’d go along

“Fine. Talk to Jared about it. If he’s on board, sure. But one thing–you two really need to hurry

inside I was stone–cold calm. Having a son was never going to happen. Divorce was

move.

social life and didn’t really bother much with me. After a short chat, she got up and

college friends

and flirty, but the reality was way worse.

a role, and the social gaps became crystal clear. It wasn’t about having fun anymore–it was all about networking, showing off, and

my mind. I’ll swing by.” I’d turned down every reunion for years, but this time,

you later,” Melissa said. She was always slammed with work. Even through the phone,

Yvonne called. “Mom, where are you? Can you come pick

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