Amee WilsonWhen I boarded the car, that's when the enormity of what had happened caught up to me.I bent my head, rubbed the bridge of my nose, and sighed heavily."It must have been a rough separation. Don't worry, he will come around." The driver said, clearly misinterpreting the situation.He had already finished depositing my luggage in the compartment and was now sliding into the driver's seat.“He won’t. Trust me,” I said with conviction, because Zeke had already made it clear.He did not want me or the baby.For a moment, he might have changed his mind, hence his insistence that we talk, but that's not because he suddenly felt an overwhelming love for me.No. He was jolted by my resignation.For years, Zeke had relied on me professionally. I do most of the legwork. I arranged his files and stored them in a master storage with proper labels. I remember every case we handled with utmost precision, and I connect with the right people.He can't let me go because I hold his entire
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