“I’ll send you off.” Beverly quickly stood to follow, while I remained seated on the chair with anger and humiliation boiling within me. As a woman with the upbringing of a lady, I had the ability to suppress my emotions. There wasn’t a need to do so throughout my marriage with Carson, so it got a little rusty, but I still retained the ability to do so.
Meanwhile, Sharon got me my juice, to which I responded with a smile. “Thank you.”
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