Let the Lovers Have Each Other
I was convinced that his mistake was a momentary lapse of judgment and that he still loved me.
So, I played the fool and waited patiently for him to come back to me. In the end, all I got in return was him killing me and our unborn child for his true love.
The next second, Reagan appeared in the frame. She was wearing a bathrobe. There was a faint, rosy flush on her face. The marks of their earlier passionate endeavor were visible along her collarbone.
When she saw me on the screen, she covered her mouth with feigned surprise. "Oh! Are you having a video call with Ruth, Zayne?"