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... . Not at breakfast. Not even during the thunderstorm the night after their unsettling conversation, when she'd lain awake in the enormous bed meant for two, her heart thudding in the dark while the rain lashed against the windows.
His side of the bed remained untouched. Cold. Pristine.
Mrs. Baker told her he had flown to Hong Kong for an urgent meeting. Mailah tried not to overanalyze the absence. It wasn't avoidance, she told herself. It was business. But each hour stretched int ...
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