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The arrival of my ex-husband

Author: M.Valene
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“ I'll get the opener and the glasses for a toast.”, This is an excellent opportunity for me to be alone with Jean and find out what he wants with this circus.

“Great! In the meantime, do you mind if I go to the bathroom?”

“ Feel free, dear! Jean can show you around, I won't be long…”, he bids me farewell with a caress on my cheek, then lets go of my hand and walks away until he disappears into the corridor leading to the kitchen.

“ Ladies first!”, Jean offers the way clear for me to go first.

I prefer not to answer, just walk towards another corridor which is a safer place to hold any conversation between us without running the risk of Adam hearing us from wherever he is. Besides, I can't just act defensive, not until I know Jean's true intentions. So I would have to wait for him to make the first move.

“ Merci!”, I answer with the same cynicism he received me with and am ready to enter the bathroom when I am barred by one of his arms.

“ We don't have to pretend anymore, we are bo
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