PART 2 – My Ex-Husband Was Living on the Streets

you are.”

“I can’t.”

“Why?”

“Because I’m not sure I was the only one who saw you today.”

A car passed outside my house, headlights sweeping across the curtains.

I turned sharply toward the window.

“What does that mean?”

“It means you need to look in the envelope again.”

“There was only one letter.”

“No. There wasn’t.”

The line went dead.

My pulse thundered in continue reading …