On Reflection
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MXM
Sequel to Mirror Man.
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He signed his name on the dotted line.
Finally he was out of that marriage.
Ten long years of smiling and posturing, keeping up appearances for the sake of his "wife", it had its moments and it fulfilled its purpose, but now it was time to say farewell to "Mrs Fenella Hunter-Moore", and hello to being a single man again.
Fenella wasn't a bad person at all, quite the opposite in fact, sweet and classy, an ample figure, crazy blonde hair, a laugh like angels singing, and a liver that could hold more booze than a rugby player, but he didn't love her, and she didn't love him.
It was a marriage of convenience, for business connections, conjured up by Fenella herself to save her mothers company from her self destructive loser of a father.
Harry Hunter-Moore, top lawyer, university friend and emotional support had been only too happy to step in, assisting his long time friend in the incarceration of her evil father, joining forces in a marriage that served both well, but now it was over.
"Thank you Harry, for everything, you've been an excellent trophy husband", Fenella laughed as her ample chest heaved with laughter and her bright blue eyes shone, her dark blonde hair pulled into a ponytail jiggling joyfully as she pulled her now EX husband into a hug.
Slipping off his ring in the quiet of his office Harry got to thinking, could he start again?, and this time find something real?.
Still hurt by the death of his ex fiancé he didn't know if he could, or even wanted to, but he knew he couldn't just stay lonely.
At 56 Harry wasn't sure how, or even if he could.
Then on a random night out he meets Alex, and his world turns upside down.
Harry gets himself in a mess, then just as things are finally going right, the bomb drops that his ex ISN'T DEAD.
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