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Chapter 8 - Claire’s POV

Author: Anney GW
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-18 17:38:40

Derek blinked, as if he hadn’t heard me right. “You’re not serious.”

“I found an apartment nearby.” I tried to walk around him. “I already called an Uber. You’re just getting in my way.”

He didn’t move. “Why call a stranger to help when your family is right here?”

“You’re not my family. Not anymore.”

“You can’t just—”

“I can.”

“Then at least cancel the Uber and let me drive you there.”

“No.”

He seemed to come to a decision. “Get in the car. Or I’ll carry you into it myself,” he said, his voice low and commanding.

I glared at my husband. “Don’t you dare,” I said.

We stood outside the car, the tension between us thick and heavy.

“Claire,” he said through clenched teeth. “Stop making a scene and get in the car.”

I tightened my grip on my crutch. “I’m not making a scene.”

He sighed sharply, like my words had offended him. I’d heard that sound so often during our married life, every time I dared to question him or challenge him in any way.

A week ago I would have submitted to his dema
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