“We both know that you don't want her to be fine. You want her to leave me so I'll come running to you and it won't happen. So in the worst way possible, Jessica, fuck off.” I don't give her a chance to reply before I hang up and toss my phone on the table, moving a hand up to yank my hair out of sheer frustration before I stiffen. I hear ragged, shuddered breaths coming from the entrance to the kitchen and I turn to see Gracie leaning on her left foot. My black comforter is wrapped around her figure and she has unshed tears in her eyes. She looks at me with a slightly jutted bottom lip and a
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