The Husband Who Forgot Our Anniversary for His Assistant: I Sent Him to Jail Myself

Chapter 12

Author: J

Chapter 12

Three months later.

Winter in Manhattan had finally passed, and tender green buds were emerging on the branches in Central Park. Although a hint of chill lingered in the air, the sunlight had turned bright and clear.

Brooklyn, Williamsburg.

There was none of the Upper East Side's reserve or expense here; the air was filled with the scent of coffee, spray paint, and the dampness unique