The man I walked away from while carrying a child I would lose alone.
I watched Kenneth intercept him—hand extended, smile rehearsed.
Julian shook his hand politely.
Then his eyes swept the room.
And found me.
His face collapsed into shock.
His grip loosened.
And then he walked away from my husband.
Straight toward me.
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