Two Betrayals, One Backyard Reckoning
I used to believe betrayal was something that happened to other people—until I came home early from a business trip and walked straight into my worst nightmare. My plan was simple: surprise my husband, Tom, with a home-cooked dinner. Instead, I was the one shocked—by the sound of laughter echoing from our bathroom. As I…
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