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“Henry? What are you doing here?” I asked.
He sat there, curled up and looking rather eerie in the dimght.
When he saw me, his expression twisted with emotion. He rushed forward as if to embrace me, but froze when he noticed Quinn and me holding hands. He then took two steps back.
“Why?” he asked, his voice trembling.
I raised an eyebrow.
“Why did you choose him?” he demanded, his gaze fixed on me.
I sighed, slightly annoyed. “Because he’s handsome and has a great body. Obviously,”
“No! That’s not it!” he shouted, grabbing my hand tightly. supposed to marry me! Don’t you remember? We even had
His hands were icy, and his grip was so strong it hurt.
It dawned on me then–Henry had also been reborn.
Quinn immediately stepped between us, shielding me.
You were supposed to be my wife, Renee! You were
child together!”
“Henry, what are you doing showing up at someone else’s house in the middle of the night? Let go of my wife!” Henry’s voice was full of rage. “Shut up! She’s my wife! We lived together for 20 years, and I was the one who buried her! Who do you think you are, trying to take her from me?”
Hearing this, I could not hold back any longer. I slapped Henry hard across the face.
“So you do remember that I was your wife?” I asked coldly, almost gritting my teeth.
Then, word by word, I added, “Where was that sense of responsibility when you were cuddling and whispering sweet nothings to Sadie in front of my corpse?”
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