The One Who Got Away
I descended from the rooftop, leaving a signed divorce agreement on the VIP lounge chair.
Dominic Cruz, my first gift to you was freedom.
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Late into the night, Rosa sent me a new photo every hour. She didn't stop until dawn.
"He took me all night, trying every position. I could barely get out of bed after that. Has he ever done that to you?"
Before I could finish reading, Dominic opened the front door. He saw me packing up my clothes.
Panicked, he asked, "Yvonne, why are you packing? Where are you going?"