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Chapter 23

Chapter 23

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

it just wasn’t

never got the chance to tell him, which

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

“No kid wants a deadbeat dad. Keeping

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

your driver, Christine,

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

might not have given me much in the way of love, but he never skimped on the material things like a house, a car, and much money. But all I ever

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 from poking my forehead, mindful of

it back. “I was thinking we could visit the cemetery, but with the shock

I agreed.

would live there, erasing every trace of me. Soon enough, Bryant would probably forget about me,

saw many missed calls. They were all from Bryant. It

unknown number, the same one that sent me a

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