Jennifer stood before the mirror in her closet and then stared at her stomach. Today was the day that she was going to tell everyone what had been going on in her life. No one had spoken to her after the funeral except for one single person and she had been very glad for the same reason. Vignette had suffered far worse and still she was the one hosting the Christmas party when she should have been the one doing that. In reality, she felt jealous of everything that Vignette had because for all the years that they had been married Jonathan had made sure that she could never stand up for herself.
When she did stand up and the point when she thought that she was going to be happy he was gone. He was dead of a stupid drunken accident. Of course, Jennifer did not believe that and she was not al
