Chapter 1986

Rosalynn’s hand hovered in midair, frozen.

Wayne’s reaction was instinctively extreme.

Realizing he had overreacted, Wayne stepped back. “Honey, I’m fine. If anything was wrong, I’d tell you.” He cautiously approached Rosalynn again.

“I want to see your wound, Rosalynh insisted.

Why wouldn’t she suspect anything?c2

Wayne was the kind of man who, if he stubbed his toe, would make a melodramatic scene in front of her.

His wrist had been cut.

her, shouting so she could shower him

when she asked about it,

a minor issue, Wayne

An unspoken stand-off ensued between

didn’t

worry!” Rosalynn said sternly. “I’ll ask

his sleeve, revealing

to tear off

somewhat inflamed, almost healed wound, she

there, like a child caught doing something wrong. He desperately wanted to retract his hand, to hide the ugly scar from

did you…” Rosalynn trailed

her cheeks, and Wayne was

home for dinner, when that kid from today called. He’d run away from home and spent a night in the

one. It’s not just my wrist; I got a few scratches elsewhere too. didn’t want you to worry, so I went to the apartment to treat the wound, changed my clothes, and came home. But I left my cane in the park, and by the time

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255