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Over at RF Group, besides York, there was another person named Shaw. I’d never met him.

But I’d heard Bryant on the phone with him a few times. They seemed to share a bond as tight as brothers in arms. Bryant trusted him and York implicitly.

“Okay, have it your way.” I nodded pensively. “We’re supposed to pick up our divorce papers the day after tomorrow. Remember to clear some time for that.”

His sharp eyes flickered, and a self–deprecating smile touched his lips, tinged with bitterness. “Counting the days till you’re rid of me, huh?”

“You could say that,” I answered without hesitation.

Bryant’s long lashes cast a shadow as his lips pressed into a thin line. “Fine, it’s all up to you.”

“It’s not about what I want.” I corrected him. “Bryant, it was a mutual decision from the start. It’s not about one of us giving in to the other.”

a moment. “Is this how I’ve seemed to

or just plain fake?” I sipped my coffee. “Don’t worry. I’ve never had to put on

at the start to the mess

hesitated before asking, “When did you stop loving

Memories rushed by

a long time ago? Probably from the day of our anniversary when you

amidst the noise, my stubbornness

about it, I couldn’t even tell if I was clinging

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hard for what we had. It took me over six months to claw my way out of the mire I’d been stuck in for

his knees, Bryant didn’t look at me as he spoke hoarsely, “This past month, have you ever thought about looking

off

invested half my life into us, with

long time, so long that I thought he wouldn’t say anything else when he finally breathed. “The day after tomorrow morning,

time, it won’t be a

looked at me, his gaze tender, “Get

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