His Number Changed So I Changed My Life Chapter 12
Those comments were quickly buried under an avalanche of posts from their shippers.
Parker’s agent, Victor, sent me a message.
*Charlotte, I know you and Parker are getting divorced, and I’ve heard why. I’m sorry.*
*But you and Parker were together for many years. I’m asking you not to release any information to the media that could damage his career. If you do, our lawyers will respond.*
Victor had always believed that an ordinary reporter wasn’t a good match for Parker.
When we were preparing to go public, he had been the most vocal opponent. The guest role that led to all this had been his idea.
I didn’t reply. I just blocked his number.
I no longer had to pretend to ignore Victor’s contempt for Parker’s sake.
The movers carried box after box to the truck. At the very end, one of them took our wedding photo down from the wall.
“New address or trash?”
I looked up at the photo.
In it, Parker was looking at me, his smile effortless and real.
I was silent for a moment.
