Amelia’s words hit Becca like a wake up call.Becca exhaled. At her age, if divorce had been an option, she'd have taken it years ago. She knew she couldn't control her husband's wandering heart. But Amelia was right, she could damn well control the purse strings. For herself. And for her children.“Thank you for the advice," Becca said softly, looking at Amelia with newfound respect.Amelia smiled. "And take care of your health, Mrs. Donald. That's your greatest asset, after all."It sounded like a casual remark, almost too casual. But something about the way Amelia said it, the glint in her eyes, the subtle weight in her tone, made Becca stiffen. She felt as if Amelia’s clear and sharp gaze had seen through something.Lately, Becca had been constantly tired, brushing it off as stress, poor sleep, and age. But now, unease prickled along her spine. She couldn't ignore it. Not anymore. If she didn't get an answer, she feared she wouldn't find any sleep tonight.“Miss Brown, I take it th
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