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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