The Man Behind My Husband's Smile

Echoes of the Past

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Echoes of the Past

Donovan asked, “Who is it?”

Coralie simply ignored the message. “It's a promotional message.”

“Is it a real estate agent? You can reply to them. They are usually well-informed.”

“No, they're selling flowers.”

“A flower shop?”

“Yeah.”

Soon after, Donovan's phone rang.

He put on his Bluetooth headset and answered the call.

Yet, he remained silent, simply listening to the individual on the other side