I couldn’t see through Bryant.

All I could do was instinctively step back. “What do you mean?”

“Can we not get a divorce? Please?” Bryant clutched my wrist, his fingers

tracing my pulse, “From now on, it’s only you that I want. No one else

matters.”

I asked, “Including Teresa and Margaret?”

He said firmly, “Yes.”

“Bryant,” I sneered, full of disbelief. “Can you even convince yourself of that?”

If it was a sudden epiphany, it was far too late. I hadn’t expected him to

enough to make up for

low. “So, you still don’t want to

looked at him squarely, saying firmly,

we could go back to before we lost the baby and he made this

But right then, I couldn’t

say yes.

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to help someone else when

he gave me as

Our marriage

long while, his

with bitter irony.

photos. Isn’t

bucket of ice water poured over me

head to toe,

up first, breaking free from his

that what you think

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