Chapter 17
Marcus leaned in with a grin. “Kid’s got a crush on you.”
I waved him off. “Don’t be ridiculous. He just needed a job, and I needed help.”
Marcus pointed at Lucas’s designer shoes. “A guy wearing those doesn’t settle for flower shop
wages.”
This time, I only smiled faintly–and placed a hand on my stomach.
“Marcus… I don’t have the right to love anyone.”
He went quiet.
“You know,” he said, pouring another drink, “you haven’t mentioned Arthur once.”
“After your ‘death,‘ he spiraled for a month.”
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“Vivian’s two accomplices were detained. She could’ve avoided jail because she was pregnant…”
“…But I made sure that pregnancy didn’t last.”
I gasped. “Marcus! That was Arthur’s first child. He’ll never forgive you.”
Marcus chuckled bitterly. “I wouldn’t have dared to do it on my own.”
“But it was Arthur who
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“He had the DNA tested. The paternity test was fake.”
“After that… he just collapsed.”
“He cut off all contact with Vivian. But she was desperate.”
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“With bail expiring, she begged for a forgiveness letter.”
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