Lydia didn't run.
She could have. That night, with her bag half-packed and Lee's voice still echoing in her ears, she could've walked out the door and never looked back. But she didn't.
Instead, she stayed.
Lee never asked about the bag. He never mentioned the letter again. For days, they circled each other like glass waiting to shatter.
Then the phone call came.
Someone had reported him. Abo ...
She could have. That night, with her bag half-packed and Lee's voice still echoing in her ears, she could've walked out the door and never looked back. But she didn't.
Instead, she stayed.
Lee never asked about the bag. He never mentioned the letter again. For days, they circled each other like glass waiting to shatter.
Then the phone call came.
Someone had reported him. Abo ...
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