He Denied Me at My Granddaughter’s Wedding The Next Morning, My Lawyer Delivered My Answer – The Archivist

Watching me.

Completely aware.

“Close the door,” he repeated, his voice low but steady.

That was what finally broke whatever hold the moment had on me.

I stepped inside quickly and shut the door behind me, the soft click echoing far louder than it should have. My heart was pounding so hard I was certain he could hear it.

I turned back slowly.

“You… you can—”

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