He Wants Me More After Divorce
Something about school, about Chloe’s lunch.
“I’ll be right there,” Estelle said, and hung up. She looked at me and her face had reassembled itself into something harder, something locked. “You need to leave.”
“We’re not done.”
“Yes we are. I told you what you wanted to know. The marriage is real, Karl is Chloe’s father, and what happened between us was—”
“A mistake. Yeah. You said.”
“Please go, Harrison.”
Her voice broke on the please. Just fractured, right down the middle, and she pressed her lips together and blinked fast.
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