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Chapter 7

Author: Shirley
"Who the hell are you to decide my life for me? What gives you the right?"

I swept the coffee cup off the table, sending hot liquid splashing across the floor.

"What the hell is wrong with you, Abby? What did I say?"

"Get off your high horse! What difference does it make where you play trophy wife?"

"After all these years, you really think you can live without me? Weren't you the one who always dreamed of marrying me? Of being my little accessory?"

Hearing those words, I felt a fire ignite inside me.

Trophy wife, high and mighty, accessory...

I didn't hold back. I raised my hand and slapped him, hard.

The sharp crack of the slap echoed in the room.

"Get out. Get the hell out!" I pointed to the door.

"Abby!"

"Get out!"

Soren slowly lowered his hand, a clear red print blooming on his cheek.

"Fine. Just fine."

"You'll regret this."

His face was a thundercloud as he spat the words.

"You won't last a week alone in New York before you come crying to me for protection!"

I was trembling with r
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