ManyWriters

During spring cleaning, I lost the bone bracelet that my wife Annalise always clutched in her hand.
She flew into a rage over this, pushing me down the stairs and breaking my leg.
Only then did I realize that the bracelet was made from the bones of Dean, her deceased first love.
Despite her severe germaphobia, that night she rummaged through every trash can downstairs.
While I was hospitalized, she never showed up, yet her social media was flooded with memories of her and Dean.
[If you didn't have a slight resemblance to him, Liam, I wouldn't have given you a second glance in the first place...]
I closed my eyes and dialed that long-buried number.
"It's me, Julian. I'm back."
If the beginning was a mistake, might as well end it sooner.

The Bone Charmer

When Annalise received the text, she had just hung up the unanswered call.


Her first reaction was that Liam was still throwing a tantrum.


She never thought Liam would actually divorce her.


After all, without her, Liam had nowhere to go.


"Liam, don't mess with me right now! Get over here immediately!"


"Mr. Davis is already here waiting for you. Have you no shame?!"


"Alright Liam, I know I was wrong before. I apologize."


"When today is over, you can do whatever you want, okay?"


Annalise sent many messages, all of which sank like stones into the sea.


This time, however, it showed that the other party's phone was switched off.


"Miss Annalise, I think we've eaten enough. Shall we discuss business now?"Davis's voice pulled her back from her thoughts.


She could only suppress her anger and put away her phone.


At this moment, Annalise was still holding back her rage.


Chapter 6