Friend Stole My Husband, I Divorced & Stepped…

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Alex looked at me and his voice softened. What are you planning to do? I didn’t answer right away.

I got up and walked to the window. Below, the car lights formed an endless river. There were people rushing home, others still making a living, and others like me standing at a crossroads, not knowing how many things they had just lost.

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