Prologue The rain fell in sheets, drumming against the windows of the apartment where Fran sat, staring at the divorce papers in front of him. The ink blurred as his vision clouded, the weight of the decision suffocating him. He could feel the cold of the night seeping through the walls, but it was nothing compared to the cold that had taken residence in his heart. Five years. Five years of love, of laughter, of building a life together-gone in a single moment of betrayal. The memory of Caesar's confession still echoed in his mind, sharp and painful like glass slicing through skin.
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