Chapter 12 - Michael Begs For A Second Chance At Their Marriage
Desperate and homeless, Michael drove his beaten sedan back to the estate gates late that evening.
He walked up the front steps and pressed the video doorbell, waiting anxiously until Sarah’s face appeared on the screen.
“Sarah? Please, open the gate… it’s me,” Michael pleaded into the camera lens with tearful eyes.
The electronic security gate clicked open slowly, allowing him to walk up to the front door where Sarah stood waiting.
“You have five minutes, Michael. Say whatever pathetic excuse you came here to deliver,” Sarah said coldly from the doorway.
“I left my dad at the motel… I’m cutting ties with him, Sarah! Please, take me back,” Michael sobbed, reaching for her hand.
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Sarah stepped back effortlessly, avoiding his touch as if he carried a contagious disease.
“You chose your father’s side when he insulted me in my own home, Michael; now live with that choice,” she said flatly.
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