She Wouldn't Do "It"
"She's been waiting out here for days, asking everyone about you. When she heard you hadn't been in recently, she still refused to give up. She's been at the gate every night after work."
She glanced at me with sympathy. "Are you in some kind of trouble?"
I shook my head. "No."
After bidding my colleague goodbye, I saw Lindsey striding toward me.
Up close, I realized how far she had fallen. Red veins marbled her eyes, evidence of sleepless nights. Her face was bare—something unthinkable for her before, since she never left the house without makeup.
"George, you're really something else," she sneered. "We just filed for divorce, and you've already found a new target. I wonder what she'd think
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