Friend Stole My Husband, I Divorced & Stepped…

been since last night.

I looked at it for a moment and then dragged it to the entryway. I didn’t take it out, just left it by the wall where he would see it as soon as he walked in. Some things don’t need words.

Seeing them is enough. I closed the door and got into the elevator. In the enclosed space, my reflection was drawn on the stainless steel.

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