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Chapter 27 - THE DIVORCE PAPERS AGAINOn our third anniversary, Dorian gave me a box.

I stared at it suspiciously.

“If this is jewelry, I’m returning it.”

“It isn’t.”

Inside were our original divorce papers.

Torn.

Reassembled beneath glass.

I looked at him.

“You framed our divorce?”

“Technically, our unsuccessful divorce.”

“You are insane.”

“I thought it was symbolic.”

“It is deeply weird.”

“I can return it.”

I laughed so hard Elena came running.

Then I noticed the inscription beneath the frame.

THE DAY WE STOPPED PRETENDING SILENCE WAS PROTECTION.

My laughter disappeared.

Dorian looked nervous.

“I can still return it.”

I kissed him.

“Keep it.”

He smiled.

Then Elena pointed at the papers.

“What that?”

Dorian considered.

“Evidence your mother is very stubborn.”

I slapped his shoulder.

He corrected himself.

May you like

“Evidence your father was an idiot.”

“Better.”

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