FINAL PART- Last Part- At his company party, my husband struck my shoulder and whispered, “Go home. She belongs beside me tonight.” His mistress stood nearby in a tight red gown, pretending not to hear. I adjusted my dress and said, “No. I think I’ll stay for the announcement.”
EPILOGUE: The Echo of the First Choice Millions of years after the blue tree bloomed, the universe settled into a state of perfect, unbroken harmony. The stars no longer burned …
FINAL PART- Last Part- At his company party, my husband struck my shoulder and whispered, “Go home. She belongs beside me tonight.” His mistress stood nearby in a tight red gown, pretending not to hear. I adjusted my dress and said, “No. I think I’ll stay for the announcement.” Read More