My Husband Told Me To Take The Bus After Birth, Then His Whole Empire Vanished Before Dessert

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“For the first time in three years,” I said, “I protected myself.”

Daniel lowered his voice. “Claire, stop this right now.”

“No.”

“You don’t understand what you’re doing.”

“I understand exactly what I’m doing.”

“No, you don’t,” he snapped. “You’re emotional. You just had a baby. You’re not thinking clearly.”

There it was.

The same word.

Hormonal.

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