Bianca's reclaimed heart
Finally, after what looked like hours to me, Bianca spoke, her voice tearing through the silence like a rip in fabric.
"You have no damn right to yell or talk to me in that manner, Mr Stranger," she said, her words spilling out in a rush. "I just got divorced. My ex-husband cheated on me with my own step sister. He took everything from me, including my boutique. I'm left with nothing."
Her voice cracked, and she paused, taking a deep breath.
“Bianca, I…” I tried to speak, but it was too late. The dam had burst, and tears streamed down her face.
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