Chapter 91

It wasn’t just in my head, nor was it a misunderstanding.

My husband had relegated me to the shadows of our relationship, the part that couldn’t see the light of day.

I

He interrogated me endlessly about my relationship with Mark while insisting I hide. behind the door, out of sight.

Ridiculous, to say the least.

“It’s not what you think.”

Bryant reached out to touch my shoulder, and instinctively stepped back, stuttering as I looked at him. Tears, which I had been fighting back, began to roll down my cheeks. “Don’t touch me.”

“Don’t touch me,” my mind was foggy, overwhelmed by that single thought.

“Jane, you’re overthinking it. I just didn’t want..

His words were cut short by another predictable knock on the door.

Margaret, no doubt, had caused a scene in every room, determined to find Bryant and confront me. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have taken so long.

said in a deep voice before he opened the door and

drama outside had

while someone outside was even more

wouldn’t do anything drastic! Bry, have you fallen

fierce, cutting her off, “I’m asking you

leaving! What’s with the

noise outside

a mix of whine

myself down, I slowly opened the door and stepped

main act might have left, but the audience lingered, all

having a clear conscience

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like knives,

It was almost unbearable.

the more it hurt, the straighter I stood, walking out with my

myself this was nothing.

my parents passed away and we faced bankruptcy, creditors cornered me at my doorstep, demanding payment. Their disdain was palpable, even physical, as if I could

gone, locking me in a dark room for

to those days,

I just couldn’t stop myself from hating Bryant, hating his cold heart,

suddenly swung open, and Mark appeared, looking anxious.

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