Chapter 8 His eyes, wide with disbelief, met hers.

“Sandra, are you out of your mind?”

Out of her mind? Yes, she was clearly insane to ever fall for him in the first place.

Sandra fumed silently, her heart pounding in her chest.

Suddenly, the sharp buzz of the phone on the table cut through the mounting tension, its vibration bringing a brief respite from their standoff.

Kristopher cast a fleeting glance at the message, shut off the phone with a snap, and strode towards the door, his back rigid with tension.

Her voice, firm and unwavering, chased after him.

“We’re getting a divorce! Make sure you sign those papers before you walk out that door!”

Kristopher paused briefly and said sharply, “I have something to do now.

When I return, do whatever pleases you.” With that, he forcefully shut the door.

Sandra’s eyes followed his unwavering exit, feeling an oppressive weight compressing her chest once again.

disregarded the sharp sting in her leg and hobbled determinedly toward her

hastily navigated to Elijah’s Twitter

just uploaded

down with a fever patch adhered to her forehead, still

sick

I had someone

cozy and

Sandra not to suspect that Kristopher had

no accident; Elijah had deliberately sought

appeared her

threat of divorce could overshadow Elijah’s

fury, Sandra quaked like a leaf swept into

ripping the plastic wrap from her

lingering moisture had infiltrated her skin, inflaming the wound until it was a vivid, angry

could be

in the harshest times back in the county, she had shown vulnerability, breaking down into soft sobs within the

such vulnerability had its time and

exit forced Sandra to confront her

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