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CHAPTER NINE
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2026-05-10 23:46:14
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CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE"THIS WON'T FIX WHAT'S ALREADY BROKEN."MAYA.I sat down across from him."What happened," he said. Quiet. Not pushing. Just open.I looked at my hands on the counter."I couldn't kiss him," I said.Kayden went still."Yulian," I said, because I needed to be clear, because the words alone could mean something else and I would not let them. "He was being so gentle with me tonight. Taking my earrings out. My hair. He kissed me and I—" I stopped. Made myself say it. "My eyes were open. And I saw your face."Kayden did not say anything."I know it's him," I said. My voice was not steady anymore. "I know his hands and I know the way he holds my neck and I know it was my husband kissing me. But my body didn't know that. My body saw you and it just—" I pressed my palm flat against the counter like I needed something solid under it. "It hesitated. And he felt it. And he pulled away and he was so hurt, Kayden, and I couldn't even explain it to him because the explanation is
THE HUSBAND SWAP (bound to the wrong body) CHAPTER THIRTY THREE
"WRONG FACE, RIGHT MAN, WRONG EVERYTHING."MAYA.By the time the evening ended I was holding myself together with very little left underneath.Sera was back. Kayden had been asking small careful questions all week that I had been answering with small careful lies, and every single one of them landed slightly wrong, like a key that almost fit a lock and stuck halfway. I could feel him watching me differently now. Not less warmly. More carefully. Like he was looking at a puzzle instead of a person, which was somehow worse than suspicion.And underneath all of it, the deadline. The full moon. Days slipping away while I carried a secret that was getting heavier instead of lighter.I was exhausted in the specific way that had nothing to do with sleep.We had been at a small pack dinner that evening — low-key, a handful of senior families, nothing that required the full performance, but a performance all the same. I had worn the earrings Yulian liked, the ones with the small sapphires that
THE HUSBAND SWAP (bound to the wrong body) CHAPTER THIRTY TWO
"THE WOMAN WITH HER FACE."KAYDEN.I told myself a lot of things on the drive home.A cousin, maybe. Some families had that — people who looked enough alike from a distance that the brain filled in the rest. Bad light through frosted glass. A coincidence the city occasionally produced, the way it occasionally produced two people wearing the exact same coat on the same train.I did not believe any of it.I had known Maya for years. I knew her face the way you knew a face you had spent a long time not allowing yourself to look at too closely, which meant I knew it better than I would have if I'd let myself look at it freely. I knew the exact angle of her jaw when she was bracing for something. I knew the precise way her eyes moved when she was deciding what to say next instead of saying what she actually meant.The woman who got out of that car had all of it.Not similar. Identical.I walked the rest of the way back to the penthouse turning it over and getting nowhere, the way you got
THE HUSBAND SWAP (bound to the wrong body) CHAPTER THIRTY ONE
"SOMETHING WAS WRONG AND I WAS DONE PRETENDING I DIDN'T KNOW IT."KAYDEN.I had known something was wrong for days before that. Maya had been off since Wednesday of the previous week and I had clocked it immediately because I had been paying attention to Maya for longer than I was comfortable admitting and paying attention to her meant I noticed things. Small things. The way she checked her phone and then put it face down too quickly. The way she had stopped finishing her meals. The way she laughed at the right moments in conversation but the laugh did not reach all the way up to her eyes the way it usually did.Something was sitting on her.Something heavy and specific that she was carrying alone and had decided none of us were going to know about.Which, for Maya, was not unusual. Carrying things alone was basically her primary skill. She had been doing it since before I met her and she had gotten very good at it and on a normal day she was good enough that you might not notice.The
THE HUSBAND SWAP (bound to the wrong body) CHAPTER THIRTY
"YOU WERE NEVER SUPPOSED TO KEEP HIM."MAYA.I picked the location.A small café on the east side of the city, the kind that was always half empty on weekday afternoons and had booths along the back wall where the lighting was low and the tables were far enough apart that a conversation could stay private. Neutral ground. Public enough that nothing could escalate. Quiet enough that I could hear every word she said and not miss any of it.I got there first.I needed to be there first. I needed to be already seated and already composed when she walked in because the alternative was walking in and finding her waiting and that felt like giving her something I was not willing to give.I ordered a coffee I was not going to drink and I sat in the booth at the back and I waited.She walked in eight minutes later.And the first thing I felt — before the cold, before the anger, before any of the things I had been preparing on the way over — was something I had not expected.She looked tired.No
THE HUSBAND SWAP (bound to the wrong body) CHAPTER TWENTY NINE
"THE PEOPLE WHO KNOW YOU BEST KNOW EXACTLY WHERE TO HIT."MAYA.I had read the message fourteen times by six in the morning.I knew it was fourteen because I had counted, which was the kind of thing your brain did when it was trying to find something useful to do that was not panic. The words did not change no matter how many times I read them. They just sat on the screen in Sera's particular way of arranging things — clean, direct, designed to land exactly where they were aimed.Step aside or I tell Yulian everything. The swap. The deal. All of it. And while I'm at it, I'll tell him about you and Kayden. Because I know, Maya. I've always known. And I think he'd find it very interesting to hear that his wife is in love with his best friend.I put the phone face down on the nightstand.My hands were shaking.I was not a person who shook. I had held myself together through the soul swap and Gregor's sitting room and the night with the candles and all of the sustained impossibility of th
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