Natalie & Warren — The Letters He Never Let Her Read
The total was substantial.
“What’s North Quay?” Leila asked.
“I don’t know.”
She pointed to one entry.
“This one happened the day he told you we couldn’t afford the extra prenatal appointment.”
I remembered his expression as he’d said I was becoming obsessed with being pregnant.
My cheeks burned.
I wasn’t ready to accuse him of theft from one page of transactions.