The Ninth Time I Took Off My Wedding RingChapter 6
I practically burst into the living room, my heart pounding with anticipation.
“Claire?”
But the figure before me made me freeze instantly.
It wasn’t her.
I stood in the doorway, watching Brianna rise gracefully from the sofa. Her silk robe flowed with her movement, revealing
slender calves.
“Clifford, you’re back? I made coffee and ordered your favorite- Then I saw it.
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