The reporter looked like she'd been hit by a truck.She kept stammering, asking over and over about me and Axel.When I showed her the photos on my phone, the marriage certificate, the prenatal reports—she cracked.Even she couldn't stomach it.Honestly, I couldn't either.That day, when I couldn't reach Axel, I would've rather heard he was dead than see what I actually saw.Him. Tangled up with Gloria.It wrecked me in one breath.The reporter left, crying.No idea what story she ended up writing. Didn't care.As soon as I could walk, I found a lawyer. Got the divorce papers ready."Axel!"Caught him in the hallway, lugging a big trash bag. He froze like a guilty kid.After a weird pause, he said, "You're out? I... I was gonna visit you."I wheeled myself forward. He jumped in the way."Don't go in. Gloria gave birth early 'cause of the fire. She's resting. You're still sick—you'll spread it to her and the baby."He grabbed my hand, spotted the divorce papers, and sigh
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