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dried.
Poor Preston.
Trapped by a gold digger.
Thank God he escaped before she could do more damage.
Another text came.
Then another.
Women from the country club. Old acquaintances. People who had stopped calling years ago, suddenly eager to watch her bleed.
Vivian turned the phone off.
Packing took less time than she expected.
Three years of marriage fit into continue reading …
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