Chapter 149

Tilda

My hands shake.

But I embrace the cold.

I remind myself that I’m strong.

That I can do the hard things.

Ethan’s truck comes to a stop in front of my house, and I grip the door handle.

As my husband approaches, I open the door.

And I remind myself that I’m worth more than money.

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