Every painful moment of Kate’s life had been poured out into pages after page of several diaries as instructed by Dr. Tomlin. She sat alone in her room and stared at her last entry on the day Nathan agreed to become her husband again. Her life was close to perfect after an intimate ceremony that Meredith hosted in her penthouse suite in Manhattan.
She no longer felt the need to write, but couldn’t bring herself to destroy the details of the previous three years, no matter how painful. Her grandfather suggested she place them in a hidden room behind the wine cellar. A previous owner had constructed the haven, and he’d never used it.
The small space contained a metal desk with a locking drawer above a hole that accommodated a matching metal chair. A box an...
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