Chapter 1986

Rosalynn’s hand hovered in midair, frozen.

Wayne’s reaction was instinctively extreme.

Realizing he had overreacted, Wayne stepped back. “Honey, I’m fine. If anything was wrong, I’d tell you.” He cautiously approached Rosalynn again.

“I want to see your wound, Rosalynh insisted.

Why wouldn’t she suspect anything?c2

Wayne was the kind of man who, if he stubbed his toe, would make a melodramatic scene in front of her.

His wrist had been cut.

rush to her, shouting so she could shower him with

when she asked about it, he’d never let

Wayne

unspoken

gaze, “I didn’t want you to worry

me to worry!” Rosalynn said sternly. “I’ll ask one last time, Wayne. Let me

in resignation, Wayne rolled up his sleeve, revealing

hesitate to tear off the bandage

somewhat inflamed, almost healed wound,

something wrong. He desperately wanted to retract his hand, to hide the ugly

a razor? It’s too deep. Did you… did you…” Rosalynn trailed off, frightened by her own

rolled down her cheeks,

was on my way home for dinner, when that kid from today called. He’d run away from home

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