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Two hours ago, Arthur Vance had been speaking of marriage and engagement rings. But after a single encounter with his ex-wife, all those promises had been tossed into the wind.

Yvonne Blue clutched her designer handbag until her knuckles turned white, forcing a brittle, natural smile onto her face. "I’m not a child, Arthur. Go to the office. Don't worry about me."

The moment the car sped away