I Was Running Errands for My Husband Until One Conversation Exposed the Truth

starting to remember what happy feels like.”

Julian reached across the table and took my hand. It was the first deliberately romantic thing he had done since our first dinner after the coffee shop. I did not pull away.

“You deserve to be happy,” he said. “You deserve someone who sees how remarkable you are and doesn’t need a reason to say it.”

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