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CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT

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“Watch your words.”

“No." Her voice sharpened as she turned to face me. "You should watch yours. I'm still your wife."

“And she’s the woman who’s trying to kill herself because of you,” I said through clenched teeth.

Charlotte’s eyes widened slightly. “That’s why you’re here?” she asked slowly. “Because you believe she’s really going to kill herself? Flora?” She scoffed. “Clyde, she won’t. No, I mean she can’t. Because…”

“I know her better than you do, okay?”I cut in sharply. “So right now,
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