The Wife They Erased

Then I saw his face again. That flat gray stare across the lunch table, like I was a mistake he had already corrected.
A man who could look at me like that did not want three pages. He wanted me gone.
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Then I saw his face again. That flat gray stare across the lunch table, like I was a mistake he had already corrected.
A man who could look at me like that did not want three pages. He wanted me gone.
End of Chapter 2
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