Chapter 95 : 2

Bluebutterflywrites 978 words

We went back the next night.

Mom had sent a photo from the spa that afternoon — smiling, robe on, no intention of coming home early. The house felt too quiet after dark. At 10:15 he picked up the key from the drawer without a word. I followed him out to...

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