Lucius Brown's P.O.V.I kept telling myself that I did what needed to be done. Repeating it was the only way to stop useless regrets from creeping in. I hadn't chosen the easy path—could have, but didn't. That was life: you sacrificed, you gambled, and maybe you'd win, maybe you'd lose. I was willing to lose everything, and the fact that I had suddenly changed my mind because of Marianne hadn't been part of the plan. Acting on impulse four long years ago had ruined everything.I never should've noticed Marianne, never should've married her, never should've loved her, and definitely never should've put her in danger. Now, I was paying the price. The night was rainy, the streets slick, and my car windows were fogging up.But through the mist, I could still see her. Marianne, on the other side of the street, had just stepped out of a taxi. She was dressed in her office clothes, and as if on cue, the rain stopped just as she entered Matt's building. It was Thursday—the first day she'd s
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