Chapter 42 FORTY-TWO

—Mabel—

My throat squeezed shut.

I could hear the slow, thumping of my heart as I hurried across the room to the photo.

My boys, Damian and Nathaniel.

How on earth did any of their photos get here?

Does he know about them and has been playing me instead?

My hands trembled as I opened my purse. I...

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