My husband, Ethan Cole, asked for my kidney on a rainy Tuesday night like he was asking.

is no surgery.”

Margaret gripped the arms of her wheelchair.

“This is cruelty.”

I lifted the divorce packet with trembling fingers.

“You came to my hospital bed with another woman and divorce papers and expected me to go into surgery for you anyway.

If anyone here is cruel, it isn’t me.”

Celeste’s head jerked toward Ethan.

“You told me she wanted out.

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