Same haircut I ran my fingers through that morning. Same smile he swore was only for me. The angles were strange, distant—like someone had been watching quietly from across the street.
My chest tightened. My hands started shaking. Then the message appeared.
“I thought you took my whole life when you stole my husband. Turns out you just took the trash out of my house. You need to know who he is.
Don’t end up like me. Take everything you can and leave. He won’t change.”
I sank onto the floor.
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