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I took it, smiled faintly, and said, “I’ll finish it later.”
He kissed my hair and turned off the light. When his breathing finally deepened beside me, I poured the drink into a thermos, sealed it, and hid it in my closet.
The Results
“Mrs. Carter,” he said, “the sample you brought in contains a strong sedative. Taken regularly, it can cause memory loss and dependence. Whoever gave you this wasn’t helping you sleep — they were keeping you subdued.”
The world tilted. Six years of supposed love suddenly looked like something else entirely.
That night, I didn’t drink. I waited.
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