Candles In The Wind

birthday candles

Stephanie smiled as she gazed at the candles on her birthday cake. Each candle representing one of the years of her life, and all that she had accomplished. She looked across the table at Jim. Was there any way that he knew? He had been so nice lately, just as he had been when they were first married.  Did he know what was coming?

Jim looked at the text message on his phone, and smiled. It was set. He had had to move fast, before she met with her lawyers. There is no way he was going to allow her to walk away with part of  his company … just no way. The accident would seem to be just that … an accident.

(c) 2000 – 2013 Bonnie Cehovet

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