Broken Vows by Tessa Montgomery

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“The kid… I’m sorry about that. The divorce papers–those were your fault. But we can call it even. We can go back to the way things were, as long as you stop being so petty.”

He kept talking, ignoring the look on Sarah’s face behind him.

She was fuming, staring at me like I was the enemy.

I didn’t care.

But then she suddenly burst into tears, clinging to Antonio’s

arm.

“I’m sorry, Grace. It’s all my fault. I love Antonio too much. I swear, I’ll leave. I won’t bother you guys again. Please don’t hate me.”

“Grace, my child is your child. If it weren’t for me, you

wouldn’t have gone through with the abortion. I’ll give you my little one as compensation. Please, take care of him better, okay? I beg you.”

She dropped to her knees to beg me.

But Antonio, looking colder by the second, pulled her up.

He looked at Sarah with a face full of sympathy, gently patting her head.

But when he turned to me and saw me smiling, a flicker of displeasure crossed his eyes.

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You’re the one

to Sar! If you don’t,

slapped Antonio across the

he could react, I

wrong with you? What did I say. that’s so wrong? What did I do to her that’s so wrong? I didn’t even touch her, and you want me to apologize?

for a reunion, right? Didn’t I

you just so pathetic that you can’t

to thank me, idiot. And you, Sarah? Stop playing the victim. You’ve cried so much. You’ve ruined the Northern Lights for everyone! It’s pathetic! You knew exactly what you were doing, but now you act like it’s true love? How

before your baby’s out of the hospital? I swear, you’re just asking for trouble. Look at you. You’ve got a death wish written all over

his mouth to

up a handful of snow, shoved a chunk into each of their mouths, and then turned

into the

pain of losing that child slowly faded, little

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signed the divorce papers.

rush. Someone else clearly

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becoming a different person, finding new ways to block

from different numbers for days.

respond to

a bouquet of bright

filled

a while now, and I don’t want to separate anymore. Can we not