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The Guilty Husband

Penulis: Dawn Spark
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-09-11 22:06:39

I shuffled into the house that night, my bones weary and crying for mercy. If any part of me was bruised the most, that would be my heart.

Watching the burnt warehouse had been a huge blow to my heart, and hiding from the reporters that had gathered and hoped for an interview had been stressful. It was bad enough that I had had to show up out there in crumpled outfits, I couldn't step up to comfort the staff that were trying their best to help the firefighters put out the fire.

They probably thought that I didn't show up and didn't care about them. They might think it was one of many warehouses to me and they were the ones affected the most. They might have just gotten jobless but I had lost money as well.

I stopped in my tracks as I walked inside and saw Nora cramped on the couch, her phone in her hand and held tightly against her chest.

I felt a wave of guilt wash over me at the sight of her sleeping form, stronger than anything I had felt all day. I had felt despair, anger, frust
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