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Chapter Eighteen

The next Friday night, I was having coffee with Eric. He was on a business trip in Manhattan. He figured he’d see me first before he went back to Connecticut.

We were interrupted when my phone rang. My heart pounded when I saw Chris’s number on the screen.

“Chris. What’s he calling me for?”

“Realizing what a big fool he’s been?” Eric suggested.

I answered the call. “What?”

I heard Chris’s intake of breath on the other line. “Brianne…” His voice was sober. “I’ve been waiting for you in your apartment.”

“What? Who told you to go there? I should have changed the locks! I cannot believe you had the nerve to actually use your keys!”

He didn’t say anything for a while. He took another deep breath. “Are you coming home anytime soon? It’s been nearly two weeks now. And I see no signs of you. I dropped by the dan

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