Chapter 6
Peter sounded panicked. I could hear chairs scraping, something crashing, his voice cracking.
“You’re at the airport? Where are you going? Wait–I’ll come with you!”
I handed over my boarding pass and walked through the gate.
“Peter, I left something for you. I signed the divorce papers. You should too.”
Hung up. Blocked him. Then sent that photo to both him and Cindy.
[Cindy, since you want the title of Peter’s wife so bad, it’s all yours.]
+25 Bonus
The plane touched down in Hampsburg. First thing I saw was Aunt Sophia, waving like crazy with a bouquet in her arms.
She hadn’t changed a bit.
Next to her stood Lionel–tall, quiet, black trench coat, jeans.
“Aunt Sophia.”
