Chapter 11 The Friend Who Found Me ‎

‎I lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling until the darkness thinned into morning light. Every time I closed my eyes, the same words burned behind my eyelids.

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‎Come alone.

‎Don't tell your husband.

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‎My phone lay face down on the bedside table like a loaded weapon.

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‎By the time pale sunlight slipped through the glass walls of the penthouse,