My Other Half
“You scared the hell out of us, man. You went down very hard.”
Jack swallowed, his mouth dry, his mind drowning in memories. “I remember,” he said, his voice breaking. “Everything. Elle… she’s my wife. The baby… it’s mine. I remember every second of our life together our wedding, our plans, the way she’d hum in the shower, the way we’d fight over who got the last piece of pie. I remember the way we had planned to have babies in the future Luca. Our baby.” His eyes searched Luca’s face, pleading for confirmation, for something to hold onto.
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