Chapter 21: The Change at One Hundred Thousand Units

[Phoenixa's POV]

Cecil froze for a moment, then put on that gentle smile I used to know so well.

My stomach turned.

He'd just been reminiscing about our marriage—about me leaving a light on for him, brewing his coffee—as if he were fondly recalling a free housekeeper. It hadn't been long since th...

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