Chapter 5

My phone it up at LaGuardia Lorenzo’s name flashing on the screen.

“You can see,” His voice cracked. Not a question, but a broken revelation.

“Check the TV if you’re home. You’ll find everything you need to know.” Through the security app on my phone, I watched him stumble into our Central Park West penthouse.

My surgeon had called an hour ago, puzzled why Lorenzo never knew about my restored vision. The irony made me laugh.

The security feed showed Lorenzo crumpling in front of our coffee table. What filled the screen would’ve made TMZ blush–intimate photos of him and Isabella in various states of undress, their affair

high definition,

barely

laugh was bitter as winter. “I came home that day ready to celebrate. Instead, I got a front–row seat to you and your secretary. The

“The divorce papers.”

signed them this morning. Didn’t even glance

raw desperation in his voice echoed through

the coffee table, Lorenzo. That ‘business contract‘ you couldn’t wait to sign? Look closer.”

suit crumpling. “Please,” he begged. “I’ll fix everything. The baby, Isabella – I’ll end it all. Just tell me where you are. Please,

thing? I felt nothing. No

another, until there’s nothing left standing.

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