Chapter Thirty Seven

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Holland woke drenched in sweat. His chest was heaving and his heart was racing. He looked around and realized it was just a bad dream.

He pulled a pillow close to his chest and inhaled. It still smelled like Chivalry. He missed her so much. She had been gone two months now. 

So far the police had not shown up. She must not have told on him or surely he would have been arrested by now. 

He pulled on his robe and went to the balcony for some fresh air. There had to be a way to get his wife back.

"Don't worry Chivalry. I will think of something. We will be together again. I promise."

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