When my husband, Jared Lockwood, walked in, I was picking up the broken glass from the floor.Since marrying Jared, it had been a long time since I had done any chores. I thought, for sure, he'd come over to help me clean it up and take care of me like he always did. But instead, he rushed over and shoved me aside.The force of his push made the glass shards cut into my hand.Before I could even scream, he grabbed me by the throat. His face contorted in anger. "Why did you break my glass, Winter Sloan?"Before I could explain, his grip tightened, cutting off my air.By the time Jared finally let go, I was gasping for breath. His actions erased any guilt I had felt inside.With a slight irritation, I said, "It's just a glass. Don't overreact. I'll just buy you a new one."Instead of calming down, he laughed at my words."Buy me a new one? Can it ever compare to this? That glass was a gift from Naomi, the last thing she gave me before she died."My face went pale in an instant.
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