The Love Has Expired
“Your mother is very fond of pearls. You have picked the perfect gift for her. Cecil, I got this bracelet for you too. The gems fitted on it were harvested from South Africa. Take a good look at it and see how gorgeous it is.”
Finally, I heard my grandson’s voice. “Grandma, I wish you a long and prosperous life!”
A sweet, doting voice cooed, “Thank you. All of you are the best.”
The moment I heard the voice, I felt my head spinning. It was the voice of Cade’s childhood sweetheart, Cecil Houston. There was no way I could forget that familiar voice even if I tried.
On my wedding night with Cade, his childhood sweetheart had barged into the wedding and declared that she wanted to be Cade’s one
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