Five years later, the foundation had helped thousands of women rebuild their lives.Hayden never returned to Prescott Group. He never married, either.Some people said he was still waiting for me. But deep down, he knew I was never coming back. And he had no right to wait for me.On the fifth anniversary of the yacht explosion, Hayden went to the beach alone.The weather was beautiful. As night fell, a bright full moon rose above the ocean.In his hand, he held a silver cufflink. A single letter was engraved on it.W.For years, he'd convinced himself that the initial could just as easily stand for Winona. It took him a long time to finally admit the truth.The first time he'd worn those cufflinks, he'd caught me secretly celebrating in the bedroom. And he'd stood outside the door, smiling to himself.Even back then, that W had only ever stood for Winifred.Rachel sent him a box. Inside was the last personal belonging recovered from the wreckage of the yacht. It was a ring, w
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