Two Same Secrets
Fortunately, my rational mind prevailed, sparing millions from my fictional murderous rampage.
"Bee, baby, do you want lunch?" Seb inquired, rising from his seat and making his way toward me. I looked at him with surprise, wondering if the invitation was genuinely for me. In the periphery, I noticed Maria picking up files, and a sudden realization dawned on me. Seb used the endearment to make her believe it was a genuine display of affection, masking the true nature of our marriage—a charade.
"Yeah, sure," I agreed, happy for the opportunity to leave. Sebastian extended his hand, and I placed mine in his while picking up my purse with the other.
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