Chapter Eight

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[LINDA] I think Julian's in love. I couldn't miss the way he randomly smiled or gasped, or the way he randomly blushed when he passed the living room as I was watching a chick flick. I know I said I was going to do something about it but I was kind of happy to see Julian like this. So alive. of course I'm not just going to sit here and watch him fall in love with someone else. Okay, maybe for just a little while, but I promised myself that  I'd do something about this when it started to get slightly out of hand. I was sipping coffee in the kitchen when Julian busted through its door, smiling and wearing his jacket for a change. Yes, I know about the jacket. It's sad how he could easily underestimate me. I was his wife, it was my job to know. Last one night I found him in a black leather

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