Chapter 115

  A R I A N A

  For a long time I just stared at him as I struggle to digest the words, nothing making sense to me.

  Ex-wife.

  Son.

  His.

  I took a step back, my back hitting the hard edge of my desk. The pain was sharp real. It grounded me in this nightmare.

  "No," I whispered. Then louder. "N...

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