Chapter 296 Ssxsm 5
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- Vivian.
- The first warning was Gerald’s voice echoing down the hallway—a familiar, brisk tone I hadn’t heard in weeks, followed by the thud of a suitcase. For a second I didn’t believe it. He wasn’t supposed to be home until Friday. It was only Wednesday afternoon, and for a split second I just stood in the living room, heart pounding, my body frozen in place.