Chapter Twenty Five
I get to the house and without wasting time, I rush into Esther"s room. It looks like nobody lived in here for more than weeks. Where are her things? She already left? OK, I know her house and I will make sure shegrows gray hair in jail.I run out of the compoud with my car with only one direction in mind. I bang on her door like a woundedBell boy as soon as I got down. I knew she was mad at me, but I thought all was in the past. If she wasn"t ready to forget the past, why then would she bring it on my wife. It"s between both of us.A young man opens the door and I nearly hit him. I know this man, she"s Esther"s on and off boyfriend;her son"s father."Where"s your girlfriend? Tell her to come out. Tell her I don"t have time. She knows I"m an impatient manso please bring her out before I pull
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