After I was discharged from the hospital, Edmund took me home. The house was in complete darkness. There was only half a bowl of pasta, half a wilted head of cabbage, and two eggs in the fridge. On the table was the cheap formula Kayla had been drinking. In the corner was a pile of phone cases I hadn't managed to sell, and at the very bottom of the cardboard box was the small folding stool I used at the market. Edmund crouched before the box, his fingers curling slightly. Finally, he looked up, his eyes bloodshot. "Britney, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have let anyone else look after you. I was such a fool for trusting Taylor…"I cut him off. "Edmund, Taylor lied to you. In a way, you were a victim, but you weren't completely innocent either."I looked at Edmund and finally said everything I had been bottling up inside. "I told you I didn't have enough money. You didn't even bother to ask and assumed I was just greedy. What really destroyed our marriage was that you never trusted m
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