(PENNY’S POV)
I would have called this a cruel déjà vu, a heartbreaking betrayal unfolding for the second time had I felt any pain at the sight of my husband and best friend in their secret hideout spot, staring at me as though they expected me to break down any minute from now, but instead, all I felt within me was peace.
A calm, peaceful acceptance that I had no family and was truly and utterly alone, a surge of relief at the fact that I was not crazy, not crazy at all for imagining the worst.
Oh, and then there was the anger.
But before I could go off and throw my angry tantrum while promising to rain hell down Fabian’s head with a divorce lawsuit I totally meant this time, Maximo’s terrifying words flashed in my head.
Your husband wants to kill you.
I had thought it completely i
