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groceries.
She stopped short when she saw me. “Oh!

A pensive man leaning against a wall | Source: Midjourney
Hello. You must be the housekeeper?”
“Housekeeper?? I’m Jennifer.
Mark’s WIFE!”
The confusion on her face was almost comical. “Wife? But Rob and Alice said—”
The front door opened behind me.
Mark walked in carrying grocery bags, his expression shifting continue reading …
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