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When My Husband Pocket-Dialed Me

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a restaurant validates parking. A small inconvenience. A loose end.

Mark sighed.

“Audrey is sweet, but she’s naive. She doesn’t know how to fight. She’ll cry, she’ll call her father, and eventually she’ll accept it. I’ll tell her the marriage went cold. That I need space. That I never meant to hurt her.”

“You are hurting her,” Lydia said.

There was a pause.continue reading …

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