glowed under th
e my legacy, a chance to pour my tech s
the charming, supportive partn
iny photo of Brandon with another woman
me to the bone: "He'
cold dread spreading
real; Brandon lov
lls, the gifts bought with my cards
s voice low and conspiratorial, calling
him completely, how he'd urge
it me like a
found their vile texts and photo
this gala is about char
ered decanter, he worried a
loved me, yet defended his mistr
ay, believing I was b
alous woman, while he and his
ainting me as a "psycho
the naivete burning away,
ictim, but the archit
unforgettable, but not