The Wife Swap
I felt so useless, like a burden Ashton shouldn’t have to carry.
“Hey,” Ashton said, her voice soft but urgent. She gripped my shoulders, steadying me. “Don’t do that. Don’t you dare blame yourself for this.”
I looked up at her, barely able to see her face in the faint moonlight filtering through the trees. Her expression was tight, her jaw clenched, but her eyes softened as they met mine. “This isn’t your fault,” she said firmly. “None of it is. If anyone should be apologizing, it’s me. For not keeping you safe, for letting him get to you in the first place.”
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