Book8 Chapter2.

The red wine steak was especially good.

I ate two large plates by myself and was so satisfied that I wasn't even that mad

when Leo stood me up again.

In the early hours, Leo came home.

He noticed that the lights in the entryway and living room were off.

In six years of marriage, whenever he went out drinking, no matter how late it

was, I always prepared hangover medicine and dozed off on the sofa waiting for him to come back.

Leo didn't like me doing this.

So he often stayed out all night.

Then he would point at the bags under my eyes from worrying and mock me for looking older than his aunt.

"Gigi, are you feeling unwell?"

When he came into the room, Leo reached out, trying to check my forehead temperature.

I barely avoided his hand and quietly frowned.

"It's late. Go take a shower."

The smell of alcohol on him made me nauseous.

squinting as he glanced at his

a

How strange.

liked to kill

too much. Telling him to remember to get

throat and said, "I really couldn't skip tonight's dinner, but I'll definitely

I blinked.

You go

words were met

been really busy lately. I don't have

chimed with an email. As I eagerly

in a movie and

pretty good at

Leo's handsome

he had known

She was afraid of the dark, so he had

her parents' house last

do you do anything besides imagine things all day? You

me."

Before tonight, the word

used to make me cry and fight, wishing I could rip out my heart

his criticism, I didn't say a word, just holding my

was looking at the divorce agreement sent by the

Leo approaching, I quickly turned off the phone

you

I'm going

loud bang, the man shut himself in the

the classic sign of a

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