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| Body | You wait in the back of the town car, the driver watching you in the rearview mirror. Just go. You’re making it weird. But you can’t even look at your house let alone enter it. Once, it had been your retreat. Now? You want to burn it to the ground. It makes you sick to think of walking through that door. You don’t want to face a single memory. Because they’re all lies. All of them. All the laughter, the shared meals, the movie nights, the deep talks…none of it was real. As soon as the car drives off, you take in the big wraparound porch where you and your ex jammed countless times. Where you and your former best friend talked about every topic under the sun. You poured your heart out to that woman. No one knew you better than those two. But you didn’t know them. How could you have been so naïve? So blindly trusting? The moment you step inside the house, you smell something greasy like burgers. The pillows on the couch are flattened, and your cashmere throw is tossed onto the floor. Clearly, someone’s been living here. Abandoning your tote, you drop your coat on the back of a chair. You’re done being used. Halfway to the kitchen, you stop when you hear feet trampling on the stairs. “Hey.” Your ex appears in gym shorts and bare feet. This is the first time you’ve seen him in person since learning of his betrayal. Your stomach roils and lurches, and spots dance around your vision. “What’re you doing in my house?” “I live here,” he says. “No, you do not. My lawyer sent you a letter giving you fifteen days to vacate the property. My property.” “Yeah, I know,” he says. “But my lawyer says I don’t have to go anywhere.” “Oh, yes, you do. And why would you even want to stay here? You’re with Cissy now.” The truth slams into your stomach. Of course. You should’ve anticipated this. Everyone tries to use you. “You’re trying to take my house.” All the pain hardens into a resolve as hard as granite. “Well, you won’t get it. It’s my name on the deed, and I paid for everything in this house.” Your legs shake, but you keep your tone firm. “Get out right now or I’ll call the police.” “You can call them,” your ex says. “But they won’t be able to do anything. Lor, we’ve been together twelve years. That’s a common law marriage. I’m entitled to half of everything. Including this house.” You have to clench your fists to keep from advancing on him. It’s not enough that he shattered you. Now he’s going for half your net worth? “Just get out of here and leave me alone.” His chin tips, and his shoulders square. “I can’t do that.” The stairs creak, and your gaze jerks over to see Cissy creeping down them. Her hand supports her swollen belly. “We have nowhere to go.” She’s pregnant. They’re having a baby. Anguish rips through you. Blinded by tears, you grab your tote and race out the door. A month ago, your manager offered you a cabin in the woods where you could go to heal. You stop and pull out your phone and shoot her a text. Is that cabin still available? Yes, your manager writes back. Book it. Read this FREE in Kindle Unlimited! |
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