Melomiri

The Glass Heart of Manhattan

Language: en

When I was seven months pregnant, I discovered that Caleb Sterling had a "soulmate." They were perfectly in sync, sharing thoughts and secrets I was no longer privy to. Every day, Caleb would buy two bouquets of lilies—one for me, and one for her. He swore they never crossed the line. Until that woman sent him a text: [If you had met me first, would you have married me?] Caleb didn't reply. Instead, he stood on the balcony and smoked until the sun came up.

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