mock me, Sarah.”
“I’m not mocking you. I’m simply amazed she gave you the truth sooner than you ever gave it to me.”
Victor lowered his head.
“I was going to leave you.”
“I know.”
His head snapped up.
“How?”
“Bank transfers. Hotel reservations. A retainer payment to a divorce attorney,” Sarah said. “You were never very careful with financial trails.”
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