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Chapter 23

times I’d attempted to tell Bryant about my pregnancy, and each time I got the cold shoulder.

it just wasn’t

never got the chance to tell him,

odds of running into him post-divorce were slim to none in a city as vast as RiverCity. He might go his whole life without knowing about the child we could’ve shared..

agreed, “No kid wants a deadbeat dad. Keeping it

with me, steering 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, just hit

and your driver, Christine, is

and cry at the same time. “You’ll hover around me all day, not working? Don’t worry.

on the material things like a house,

said you need to rest and keep an eye on things for a couple more days, and here you are, talking about driving. In your dreams,” Christine playfully scolded, stopping herself just in time

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

I

time. Soon, it wouldn’t be my home anymore. Someone else would live there, erasing every trace of me. Soon enough, Bryant would probably forget about me, the person once in his life.

realized my phone was o dead. Charging it, I saw many missed calls. They were all

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

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