Chloe
“We have arrived, ma’am.”
I didn’t need to be told.
The neon lights flickered through the night, casting a dull glow across the street. I stared at them, feeling something shift deep inside me.
How had I reached this point?
Normally, I would have given up before I even stepped foot into the shopping mall. Normally, I would have told myself it wasn’t worth it. Logan had done so many worse things before—so why was tonight any different? Why was I acting like a fool, refusing to go home and wait for my husband and his mistress like any other day?
The thought alone made me clench my purse tighter.
I hadn’t realized how stupid I had been all this time. Even a saint wouldn’t have lived the way I had—blind, obedient, weak. And right now, Logan and Amelia were probably expecting me to
