Erin’s POV
“Of course, not. Why would it make me jealous?” I asked, turning away from the television. “I’m going to get dressed for work.”
Henry didn’t say anything, but I knew his eyes were on the back of my head, watching as I left the room.
I couldn’t let what I saw on the television bother me. However, if anything, I felt incredibly foolish. I’d been blowing up his phone for days; I should have known he was with her.
As I got dressed, I glanced at myself in the mirror and realized the marks he had left on my flesh the other day were gone; which came as a relief.
Once I was dressed, I gave myself one last look before leaving for the day. I gave Henry a kiss on the cheek and told him I loved him as I did every day. Except for this time, he didn’t respond as he often did.
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