58. ~Rowan~

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I opened the front door as slowly as I could. The apartment was in complete darkness.

Well, it was past nine and Rory liked to hole up in the bedroom with her Chinese or Korean drama by this time.

I sighed. It had come to look like I had snatched the master bedroom from her and left her at the guest bedroom.

Things were almost perfect this morning. It had looked like it would end up good too. That I would be able to salvage something of the fucked up situation that I had put us four in.

Four. We were going from two to four in a couple of months. We already had.

But Ophelia had to come in at the end moment and ruin everything.

She was blackmailing. Blackmailing with every affair I had since my marriage. At this point, it shouldn't matter to me. It was not like Rory did not know what I had done. And I did not give two shits about what anyone else thought of me. So I shouldn't be playing into her games.

But I was scared. If everything went public, it could m