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Chapter 23

Bryant about

wasn’t meant to be.

was relieved that I never got the chance to tell him, which would make our divorce

a city as vast as RiverCity. He might go his whole life without knowing about the child we

agreed, “No kid wants a deadbeat

us toward the parking lot. “Your car’s at Dave’s Garage, getting fixed after that nasty crash. It’ll take about a week. I’ll go with Until then,

u go, and your driver, Christine, is at your service

laugh and cry at the same time. “You’ll hover around me

me much in the way of love, but he never skimped on the

more days, and here you are, talking about driving. In your dreams,” Christine playfully scolded, stopping herself

we could visit the cemetery, but with the shock you’ve had,

good.” I

drive home felt different this time. Soon, it wouldn’t be my home anymore. Someone else would live there, erasing every trace of me. Soon

o dead. Charging it, I saw many missed calls. They were all from Bryant. It was the first time he’d called so much, especially after I’d decided

photo from an unknown number, the same one that sent me a

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