Because it was a holiday weekend, every nearby hotel was full.I sighed and decided I would simply leave the next morning.Feeling thirsty, I walked into the living room and found the entire place transformed.The sculptural floor lamp was gone, and the woven mat I had made by hand had been replaced with an expensive silk rug.Vanessa, wearing a low-cut nightgown, sat on the couch while telling Rosa, the housekeeper, to remove our wedding portrait from the wall.The crystal frame was heavy. Rosa's hands slipped, and it crashed down.The frame shattered with a sharp crack.Broken glass scattered across the floor between Derek and me like a line dividing two lives."Vanessa, are you okay?"Derek rushed out of the study at the sound, passed me without hesitation, and pulled Vanessa protectively toward him."I'm fine. It's just the wedding portrait..."Vanessa glanced at the broken frame, then looked at me apologetically."Elise, I'm sorry. I just thought hanging a wedding port
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