Chapter 37 CHAPTER 37 The Heart Doesn't Pay the Bills

I didn't go in.

I stood in the doorway, staring at Valentina's hand resting over his. That hand I'd held five years ago at the altar. That hand now resting on another man's as though it were the most natural thing in the world.

Neither of them had seen me yet.

Del Valle was saying something softl...

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