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Chapter 9: Thursday

Author: Lindy Writes
last update publish date: 2026-08-12 17:44:36

The three days passed slower than any Melinda had ever lived through.

She kept up the routine, breakfast with Stanley, afternoons trailed by Greta, dinners where Victoria sometimes appeared to comment on her weight or her posture or the shape of her belly like she was inspecting livestock. Melinda smiled through all of it, said all the right things, and underneath the smile, she counted hours.

Stanley didn't bring up their late-night conversation again. If anything, he grew more careful around
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