~SERENA POV~The steam from my coffee cup rose between us, making it hard to see Lora's worried look across the small table."I don't know if I want to divorce him anymore," I said softly.The words felt strange leaving my mouth, serious and unnatural, but saying them aloud made them real.Lora paused, her coffee cup stopping inches from her lips. She gently placed it back in the saucer, making a soft clattering sound."Yesterday you were ready to pack your bags and leave," she said, her eyebrows knitting together. "Yesterday you were looking at apartments."I looked down at the dark liquid in my mug, tracing the ceramic rim with my thumb."I know.""So what changed, Serena? Did he magically explain why another woman's name is tied to his hotel records?""No," I admitted, my voice dropping. "He didn't."I swallowed hard, remembering the faded smell of lemon crepes in our kitchen and the quiet way Ryker had looked at me over dinner."He came home early," I said. "He remembered the bake
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