Questions burn in my head. Thoughts swirl. Since it's not me, who is it?I couldn't imagine anyone out there bearing my complete name. And on second thought, it strikes me that this could be a set up, and it might be the reason for Adams violent attitude today.Then again, he could be looking for an excuse to get rid of me.Brooding over it, I jerked, startled by the ring of my phone.“ Yes, it's me.” I replied my husband's secretary. Voice low, and shallow, she sounds like life is fading out of her, tone rough and dragged.“ Hope you are good now?”My forehead wrinkled in a frown. “ Yes, I'm good…”Right before the words are clean off my lips, she cut in quickly. “ Please, I need to reach Mr. West. His line is off, and he mentioned he's going home to take care of someone whom I assume is you. Can you put him on the phone?”I glance around, and my eyes settle on the envelope again.“ Are you there?”“ Oh, yes. He stepped out just now. Will let him know you called.”I ended the call,
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