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❝ Well, you're welcome but I'm not your wife.❞
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Chapter 29
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As the morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room, you rose from the comfort of your bed, feeling the warmth of the sun kissing your bare skin. With a sigh, you stepped towards the door, your hand reaching out to grasp the handle before gently pushing it open.
As soon as you walked into the dining room, you were greeted by the familiar hum of discussion, which mingled with the smells of freshly brewed coffee and bacon that was sizzling.
You were greeted with smiles and nods from people whose faces you have become familiar with over the course of time as you made your way through the room with a nonchalant look.
On the other hand, in the midst of the bustling conversation and the sound of utensils clinking on plates, there was one table that stuck out. It was noticeably vacant in comparison to the number of chairs that were full. It appeared to be out of place, like a piece of a puzzle that was missing from a picture that was otherwise complete.
