After ten years of marriage, I learned that even time can’t shield you from betrayal. Last week, Brian came home excited about a “work party” but acted oddly sweet, asking me to cook and clean. Later, I received an anonymous call revealing him mocking me and being with another woman. Furious, I drove to the address and caught him in a luxurious setting with a woman in red. I confronted him in front of the crowd, calling him out for his lies.
Just as I left, I received a message from Valerie, a former colleague, who confirmed Brian had been cheating for months and tipped me off. The next morning, I had his belongings packed and ready at the door, signaling the end. Divorce was next, and I was finally in control.
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