My Husband Texted Me “I’m Stuck At Work.

of candlelight, Andrew leaned over a table and kissed a woman who was not me.

For a moment, my mind refused to understand what my eyes were seeing.

He was wearing the navy shirt I had picked out that morning. The one he said made him feel confident before important meetings.

But there was no meeting.

No emergency.

No late-night pressure at the office.

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