Page 109 of Last Summer
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Never mind. I shouldn’t have said anything.
Amira:
Why not? Is something wrong with the baby?
Ella:
No, not that. It’s...
[Pause]
Amira:
It’s what?
Amira:
You can tell me. Ella, darling, there’s no one in this room but you and me. Nothing we say gets out that door unless you decide to publish it.
[Pause]
Ella:
My husband isn’t the father.
