laughed bitterly.

Part 3:

“Men always say that when it’s exactly what we’re thinking.”

His expression crumpled.

“I was only trying to do something good.”

“With another woman’s handbag?”

He looked toward the folded paper.

“It’s too late to change any of this now.”

My hands trembled.

Before fear could stop me, I dialed the number.

The phone rang twice.

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