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... "...I came here to talk about our marriage."
For a heartbeat—no, longer—the world forgot how to move.
I stood there, breath caught somewhere between my ribs and my throat, staring at her like the word itself might vanish if I blinked. Marriage. The syllables rang once, twice, too loud in my head. I told myself I had imagined it. That my mind—already splintered by bloodlines, by truths I wasn’t ready to wear—had twisted her voice into something dangerously beautiful.
"Our. ...
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