THE EX-WIFE HE COULDN’T DESTROY
Damon left the phone close to his ear for a minute or less, not saying anything.
“Do you?” She asked, a neutral expression still on her face.
“Yeah, ye- yeah I do,” he stammered, blinking at intervals, but then, he pressed his lips into a thin line, staring at the bag that was on the bed. “What about the kids?”
“Armin is ill,” She replied, rising to her feet, the worry on her face could not be mistaken for something else since it was clear as a morning. “So umm… Alina is also at home.”
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