The Bell of Southscreen, Each Toll a Letting Go
From the back cover
Phineas Delgado liked watching me cry when I was hurt. So over our three years of marriage, he arranged plenty of affairs. Without exception, I swallowed my pride and snuffed out every one of those little sparks. Everyone in our circle called me a woman with no self-respect, blinded by love. Until the pretty influencer Phineas had just taken up with stole my daughter's corneas.
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