Chapter Thirteen: Unveiled Bonds

Mary's pov.

In the silence that enveloped my world, the intrusion of the bank unfolded just a fortnight after bidding farewell to my husband. It seized whatever remnants lingered, serving as a stark reminder of financial struggles and the unspoken weight of a loan I had undertaken to settle Johnson's medical bills. This was a concealed truth I opted to keep hidden from the prying eyes of the Wilsons at first.

Before this incident, Jane and I had immersed ourselves in countless romantic escapades. However, an unsettling realization dawned upon me – the reciprocity in our interactions had shifted. The vibrant vibes I once shared with Jane seemed to fade, leaving a disconcerting void within me.

Following the disruptive visit from the bank, Jane extended an invitation for me to reside in one of her houses in New York. However, my initial hesitation stemmed from the fear of judgment. The frequent outings with Jane had already fueled speculations of an intimate connection, a misconception I