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Chapter Fifty Three

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Rosalie

A week later

"I won't warn you again, Rosalie. Divorce Adrien and disappear from his life like you did before. If you truly value your life, you'll do as I say. This is your last warning."

"This is getting ridiculous." I muttered under my breath after I finished reading Yvette's recent message. Her annoying and threatening messages were getting on my nerves but I didn't want to give her the satisfaction of seeing me rattled.

She wasn't worth the time and energy I'd put into a confrontation with her either, so I'd just let it go and block her number.

Determined not to let her ruin my day, I entered the house and closed the door. Music resonated from somewhere inside, piquing my curiosity about my kids' activities. Concealing my frustration with Yvette behind a smile, I traced the sound to find my husband and kids joyfully dancing to a music video on TV in the entertainment room.

I had expected to find them asleep and tired from their trip when I came home, but they appeared ev
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