A Wife's Ultimate Retribution

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ipped the steering wheel, my knuckles white,

Caleb. I ignored it. I

wasted so many years on someone so emotion

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about you. She thinks yo

berly, the concerned friend. Caleb, the long-suffering boyfriend.

d endless. I cried for the woman I used to be, the one who believed in love and partnership.

ty calm settled over me. I felt hollowe

evel. He hadn't just cheated; he had systematically di

e, my fingers moving with a new purpose. I di

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ound awful." Her voice wa

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way. Wher

e street a few blocks from the apa

all from Kimberly. I stared at the screen,

Caleb is so upset. I'm just trying to mediate. I neve

ating than Caleb's insults. She

a single wo

o help. I know you're hurting. Maybe we can all t

lated nerve. She was already playing

umber. Then I b

and fell into her arms. She held me tight, not

bled into her shoulder. "

iercely. "A blind, arrogant

her lawyer-eyes assessing the si

eft. I couldn't stand to b

"We'll deal with that later. For now, you're

direction of the apartment building,

d, my voice low and hard. "I want him to hurt.

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