Page 153 of Be My Wife


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This is the moment it all comes to an end.

Brogan didn’t call me last night.

Or this morning.

He didn’t fight for me.

Which is…

I’m not heartbroken.

I knew this was coming.

ME: On my way.

Grabbing my purse and keys, I head out of the office.

People still stare at me as I walk. The security guards still rush to open my door as if I’m some celebrity. I let them. This will be the last time anyway.

Once I’m outside, I spot Gerard. He nods in greeting and opens the back door of the SUV. I wonder if the guards are instructed to call him when they see me leaving. He always seems to know when I’ll need the car.

I shake my head. “Sorry, Gerard.”

“You didn’t call me this morning, ma’am. You should have contacted me so I could bring you to work.”

“I didn’t call on purpose.” Clutching my purse tighter, I smile sadly at him. “Keep looking after Gwen for me?”

“Elizabeth…”

Tears burst to my eyes. “Hey, I didn’t even have to remind you this time.”

“You’ll always be Mrs. Harrington to me.”

“No I won’t, Gerard.” I squeeze his shoulder. “Today and every day, I’m just Elizabeth and I’ll drive myself.”

He takes a step forward.

I hold a hand out, urging him to remain in place. “I truly appreciate you and all you’ve done for me.”

“Ma’am…”

After giving him a tight hug, I turn away.

Gerard doesn’t follow me.

He can’t.

He can’t chase me when I retreat into my world.

I head deeper into the parking lot.

Stop in front of my car. It’s older. Doesn’t run as smooth. Doesn’t have a sweet, sensitive chauffeur along with it.

But it’s mine.

This is mine.

I belong in this smelly old car.

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