The Betrayed Wife's Ultimate Play
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hing lights. My husband, Matthew Scott, the golden boy ADA, was here, bu
al!" he screamed, as I rasp
ing me Matthew was stressed, Sabrina seriously injured. Just like m
the asphalt while paramedics tended to Sabrina, believing his lie that I wa
and is a respected Assistant District Attorne
ew hovering, his voice tender for her, walk
ld he d
lieve his twisted narrative, abandoning a pregnant, dying
The pain, the crushing realization of his utter depravity, merged with t
, I wouldn't
as the beginning of my reckoning. He thought I was just a placeholder? He was about to find o
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