Regret After Divorcing His Wife
Her gaze was fixed on something else — a black car parked across the street, unmoving.
“Adrian,” she whispered, “someone’s been there since dawn.”
He turned quickly, eyes narrowing. “Stay inside.”
He strode to the door and stepped into the hallway. Rain began to fall again, soft but steady. By the time he reached the street, the car door slammed shut and sped away.
He returned upstairs, jaw tight. “They’re watching us.”
Rosemary’s heart pounded. “Then she’s already making her move.”
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Two days later, Rosemary sat in her design studio, surrounded by sketches and fabric samples. The room smelled of paper and perfume — the scent of her old life.
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