Chapter 142

"No! I... I don't want to hear any more!" Delia snapped her eyes shut, refusing to face it. "I mean it-I don't want to know! Curtis, just put it away!" "Delia!" Curtis was sure she remembered-something must've come back to her. He reached out, clutching her shoulders. "Delia, look at me." Her eyes flew open, red-rimmed and glaring. "Ugh, can you give it a rest already? I told you I don't want to know! What's your deal? If you bring it up again, I swear I'm gonna blow up!" "I'm sorry!" Curtis blurted out. The apology had been buried in his chest for over a decade. Delia bit her lip hard. "Sorry for what? Who... who even are you?" "I'm Curtis, your husband... and also... your 'Kit.'" Kit. That name hit like a truck. Delia's face went ghostly pale, her eyes slowly going blank. It really was him. "No!" she screamed, jumping up like she'd been shocked. "No! You're lying! You're not him-he was awful! You're not like that!" Curtis's eyes were full of pain. He stood and reached for her, but sh