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Chapter 5

Tristan's message seared across my phone screen.

Tristan: [Emily, dream on! There's no way I'm divorcing you! EVER!]

Tristan: [What do you take me for? Marry me when you want and toss me aside when you don't?]

Tristan: [Don't you even care about our child? Are you so heartless that you'd make him fatherless before he's even born?]

He sent a photo of the ripped-up divorce agreement.

And then another photo arrived. This time, it was of our wedding rings.

Tristan: [You haven't thrown these out. You still love me, don't you?]

Tristan: [Come back to me. You're still my wife.]

A hard-to-describe bitterness churned within me, as if it were tearing at my throat. I froze. An unbidden tear slipped down my cheek, blurring the image for a moment.

When I focused again, something caught my eye—a small, barely visible object lying at the edge of the photo, almost hidden by the rings. I zoomed in, shaky fingers hovering over the screen.

It was the amulet my mother had given me for t
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