I Married a Blind Man So He’d Never See My Scars

instantly.

Malcolm kissed my cheek lightly. “You look inconveniently alive.”

“I’m trying new hobbies.”

Vanessa folded her arms. “She’s exhausted.”

“No,” I corrected softly. “She’s dismissed.”

The silence that followed was delicious.

Malcolm placed a folder in my lap.

Inside were forged signatures.

Wire transfers.

Emails between Vanessa and a property developer.continue reading …