“I made the appointment for tomorrow,” Daniel said coldly, not meeting her eyes.
Sophie’s heart nearly stopped. “What appointment?”
He didn’t hesitate. “The clinic. We agreed it’s best.”
No, she wanted to scream. We didn’t agree on anything. You decided.
But she already knew why. He’d been distant for weeks. He stopped kissing goodbye in …
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