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I dated a girl for almost seven years before we got married, and the marriage lasted less than 90 days. I thought I knew her completely—until everything fell apart overnight.
It ended because I found out she was having an affair with her personal trainer, something I never suspected despite all those years together.
I had to move out of my home and move back in with my brother while we worked out our settlement, trying to rebuild from scratch.
Then she got pregnant by the guy, who was also recently married. He didn’t leave his old family for her.
My life felt like a soap opera for a while, except I was living every scene.
