CHLOEMy lips parted to defend myself when my husband stepped forward, his back to me, “No.” He blurted, sharp and direct. I couldn’t see his face but I felt the weight of those words as they slipped out of his mouth.Greta’s brows arched, her eyes shone at her son, “Excuse me?” Her voice was low, f
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