The Wife He Paid to Leave

I thought of the coffee I made him. The dinners I ate alone in that big house, waiting for a man who never came home early.
Convenience. That's the word I'd been avoiding.
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I thought of the coffee I made him. The dinners I ate alone in that big house, waiting for a man who never came home early.
Convenience. That's the word I'd been avoiding.
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