Chapter 29
your husband really did you wrong can you honestly say you’d feel okay with it!
silently kept eating and after a while. I blinked back tears “Of course not
“Exactly,” she said, her tone softening. She pulled out a pack of women’s cigarettes, then paused, remembering she couldn’t smoke here. With a sigh,
he put them away. “As for men if he’s genuinely good to you, be good to him in return.
“Don’t do anything that leaves you stuck in the past, unable to let go. Trust me, in the end, it’s always the women who get hurt the most
I nodded. “I owe you one. Holly, I won’t forget”
Her face broke into a wide smile, her confidence shining through. “As long as you remember, that’s all that matters.”
In the shemoon. Dexter sent me a message asking where I wanted to go for dinner.
I could tell he was trying extra hard to be sweet, probably because of the tension from yesterday.
Onginally, he’d asked me to take the day off, but I’d turned him down. Now, he was pulling out all the stops with this romantic dinner plan. If this were before. Id have been thrilled. But things were different now…
I didn’t respond immediately. Instead, I waited until I’d wrapped up my work and made good progress on the proposal, then calmly texted him. Mi Moreno fainted Pease come pick her up and take her home.]
Once I sent the message, I quickly packed up all my work, filed everything away, and submitted a request to the boss to work from home tomorrow. Then, I casually laid my head on the desk, pretending to faint.
Thanks to the heads–up I’d given earlier, Dexter was able to come in without a hitch. When he saw me slumped over at the desk, looking like I couldn’t move he immediately rushed over, clearly concerned.
He scooped me up in his arms and carried me to the car, with me st
me still clutching my folder.
Demer scolded. “You’re unbelievable. You were hurt yesterday, and I told you
you to rest, but you wouldn’t listen.”
I pulled out my phone and snapped a selfie with him. In the photo, I was holding tightly to his arm, looking affectionate
A few moments later, the subordinate I’d arranged sent me the photos she’d taken. They were exactly what I’d planned–shots of Dexter carrying
discreetly snapped from the side.
The partures turned ou rear. Dexter’s long legs looked dramatic, and the princess carry made it feel like a scene from a roman drama
1 posted the two photos on my X with the caption. Love is when, even after marriage, he’ll still come running to you when you need him.]
rarely posted on X—maybe once or twice a year–and I never used it to show off my relationship. But today, I did. Because I wanted to test sornething, wenethane that had been bothering me for a while.
beyes, my mind rating as I replayed everything in my head, from the photos to all the moments that had led up to this thought kept coming back. “If I were the other woman, and the man I love is with someone else, wouldn’t I want to know everything about his
esa a definite you. And dont forget, this other worn an might even have a child with him. She’d probably been
my phone, and I couldn’t say I knew every single one. Some I had long forgotten.
longer than
The daily mason 1 posted that X was to see if that woman was still on my friends list. It was a simple, almost childish move, but I didn’t expect it to
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