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Chapter 53: When Truth Hangs by a Thread.

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last update Last Updated: 2024-12-14 08:58:10

KRISTEN's POV

The silence between us hung heavy, but eventually, Marcus broke it. His voice was calm, detached.

“About the divorce papers—I’ll have them sent to your address tomorrow. Just text me where, so I’ll know.”

“Uhm… Sure. I will. Thank you,” I replied quietly. He didn’t say anything else and hung up.

So that’s why he called. Just business. Nothing else.

With a sigh, I let the thought go and quickly turned my attention back to Daniel. I replied to his earlier message, letting him know it was fine and that I understood why he had to leave. He texted back almost immediately, asking why I hadn’t picked up when he tried calling earlier. Honesty felt like the easiest route, so I told him the truth.

His response caught me off guard. He said he was coming back to the hospital. He didn’t want me to be alone, and I couldn’t bring myself to refuse. The truth was, it would be nice to have someone there—someone to lean on.

The timing was perfect. Daniel arrived just as the doctor came by
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