My Husband Chose His Mother’s Vacation Over My Pregnancy Until He Returned To The Truth I Left Behind

kick just beneath my ribs.

I came down the stairs carefully, one hand on the rail. “Ethan.”

He straightened and checked his reflection in the hallway mirror. Adjusted his sunglasses. Smoothed the collar of his linen shirt. He looked like a man going on holiday, which was precisely what he was, because that was precisely what he had decided to do.

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