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I blinked rapidly, my chest slightly heaving. "Why are you letting me decide?" He laughed. "Because you are my wife." I opened my mouth to say something, but he turned to the door. "Come in." The door opened, and a server walked in, pushing a tray of food. I watched as he carefully laid out the spread and, without question, took away the dirty plates that Gray had finished using. The office was silent as the server walked away, taking jow now empty trolley with him. I turned to Gray, and he was already looking at me, his eyes thin. I swallowed, then averted my eyes, my heart beating rapidly. I remembered everything that Kevin's mother had done to me. From trying to frame me for stealing money at the one Thanksgiving dinner we had with her to slapping me in a shopping mall after I tol