Love's Last Dance in the Typhoon
Looking back, I realized they must have seen Casey’s selfish, heartless nature before I did—and cut their losses early.
Helena, in a sleek black dress, approached me with a dainty smile, looking me up and down.
“You’re really thrifty, Mrs. Lewis,” she cooed. “No wonder Mr. Lewis always keeps you hidden. It must be nice having such a practical wife, someone who knows how to save and take care of the family,” she added, toying with the necklace around her neck—a designer piece worth nearly $300,000, something she couldn’t afford on her salary alone.
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