Anna POV
An evidence that can destroy him entirely. I was confused on how to handle that. I just want to get out of this emotionally draining, deceptive and controlling marriage.
I forced myself to sleep
In the morning, I read Celeste's message again and put the phone face-down on the nightstand, and got up to make Dorian's morning tea.
The kettle filled. The flame came on. I set the timer for three minutes because he liked it at exactly three minutes. I stood at the counter and watched the steam and did not let myself think about anything except the tea.
He came down at eight in his work shirt, jacket over his arm. He sat, pulled the cup toward him, and looked at his phone.
"The Hargreaves enjoyed last night," he said.
"Geoffrey's wife messaged me this morning." I set a plate in fr
