Matthew's POVWhen our eyes met, a flicker of surprise crossed my wife Janice Hyde's face, but it quickly disappeared as she regained her composure.She glanced briefly at our son, Timmy Powell, frowning slightly at his tear-streaked face."Did you not take a cab here? How could you be so stingy like this?"She then lifted her chin slightly and said to her assistant, "Nicole, get him into a cab. I just remembered that I have a project to inspect today and I can't give him a ride after all."I was so stunned that my mind had gone blank. I'd just thought of questioning her when her assistant, Nicole Torres, practically dragged me out of the car and into another.The cab door had only just closed when I received a text message from Janice."Go home first. I'll explain later."The last message I'd received from her was just last night, when she'd lovingly texted, "I miss you so much, honey. Working overtime is so tough. I wish I could just come home and cuddle with you."I shakily
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