The Last Chance
My mouth stretched into a smile so wretched I could feel it cracking.
"Vivian, do you remember how many chances are left? Aren't you afraid you'll use them all?"
She stopped, then slowly turned around.
Clearly, she thought the question was absurd. Still, she let out a dismissive laugh.
"One hundred is a big number. It's not that easy to use them all."
Yes. One hundred chances sounded like a lot.
But in six years of marriage, Vivian had indulged Caleb far more often than anyone should.
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