My Husband Took The Only Car Out Of A Wildfire Evacuation Zone With His Mother And His Mistress Inside. I Was Six Months Pregnant, Standing In The Smoke, Begging Him Not To Leave Me

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“You’re right,” I said. “It’s time to leave.”

I turned toward the entrance.

Brett caught my wrist.

Not hard enough to leave a mark. Only hard enough to remind me that he was stronger, quicker, and no longer interested in listening.

Then he pulled the keys from my hand.

I went still.

“Brett.”

“I need to get my mother out first.”

“I’m your wife.”

His gaze lowered continue reading …