Friend Stole My Husband, I Divorced & Stepped…

left to say. Alex gathered the documents and put them in his briefcase. Do you need a ride home?

No, that’s okay, I said. I can go by myself. He nodded.

If you need anything else, don’t hesitate to let me know. I know. I stood up, took my purse, and left the room.

The hallway outside was brighter. The natural light coming through the windows made everything continue reading …