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

trembling, she hastily navigated to Elijah’s

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patch adhered to her

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had someone

and

events made it almost impossible for Sandra not to suspect that Kristopher

no accident; Elijah had deliberately sought to

appeared her tactics were

Sandra’s stark threat of divorce could

fury, Sandra quaked like a leaf swept into

herself against the heartache, forcefully ripping the plastic wrap

bath’s lingering moisture had infiltrated her skin, inflaming the wound until it was a vivid, angry red and painfully

could

down into soft sobs within the comforting arms of her grandmother, especially that one

vulnerability had its time and place,

forced Sandra to

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