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Chapter 111

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𝘼𝙇𝙀𝙍𝘼

“Just wear something nice,” he repeats before getting on his feet. “It’ll be right here.”

"That doesn't answer my question." I say after him, but he's already walking out the door.

I stare after him, trying to make sense of what just happened. I really hate when he does this. This unplanned shit where he makes the plans and dumps it on me.

But he said it’ll be right here.

Right here where?

My gaze drifts toward the window. The yard.

For days now, there’s been movement outside, from workers coming and going to voices carrying through the open windows. Also there's been this faint smell of wet soil and paint in the air. I hadn’t paid much attention to it. I thought maybe it was just him renovating the place, not really my business.

But now… could that be what he’s talking about?

A “gathering,” he’d said.

Maybe it’s another media dinner, another perfectly staged performance to remind the world that our marriage is still intact, perfect and a brand. Or maybe
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