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Fifteen Years, Then A Photo

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 895    |    Released on: 15/08/2025

splashing cold water on my face, my reflec

e etched with concern. "Are you s

if he even knew he was doing it anymore. If the line between the loving husband an

e cleared my head. The nausea subsi

r," I said, as he p

n my knee. "Because I still

id. "Let' s do su

nted but nodded.

sparked in my mind. A

u' re right. We need more time together. Why don' t you take to

panicked. A whole day. A whole day

, Eli. I have that b

I said, my voice

Okay," he said finally, forcin

antly. I waited until his breathing was de

sk. He used the same password for everything. Our a

his deleted items folder. He was

as in his office, perched on his desk

her thigh. "When are you going to leave her? S

t I could hear his l

he pain was a distant echo now. All I f

d over in his sleep, one arm flung acro

murmured,

I said, my vo

d settled ba

zing at 6 a.m. It buzzed again. And a

er and grabbing it from the nightstan

joining bathroom to take the call. He

off... No, you can' t come over... Because Eliana is here,

oking annoyed. I saw him slip the

sked, feignin

d. "Stupid emergen

e smell of coffee and bacon filled the hous

food. Pancakes, eggs, bacon, fre

"You do so much around here. Maybe we should hire a house

replace me.

like taking care of our home.

he food, my a

him over my coffee cup.

course, we' re okay. Why

ason,"

ook my hand. His was warm and st

. "I love you. You know that, right? I would never

rnest blue. He was a phenomenal li

efore I betraye

ost l

and away. I stood up and walked to the

eved, the conv

I asked, casually, "So, where

"Your..

turning to face him. "You

lights. He had nothing. H

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Fifteen Years, Then A Photo
Fifteen Years, Then A Photo
“For fifteen years, my husband Dustin and I were the fairytale. The high school sweethearts who made it, the tech CEO and his devoted wife. Our life was perfect. Then a text message arrived from an unknown number. It was a picture of his assistant's hand on his thigh in the suit pants I bought him. The texts from his mistress kept coming after that, a relentless barrage of poison. She sent photos of them in our bed and a video of him promising to leave me. She bragged that she was pregnant with his child. He'd come home and kiss me, call me his anchor, all while smelling of her perfume. He was buying her a condo and planning their future while I pretended to have morning sickness from bad scallops. The final straw came on my birthday. She sent a picture of him on one knee, giving her a diamond promise ring. So I didn't cry. I secretly changed my name to Hope, converted our entire fortune into untraceable bearer bonds, and told a charity to empty our house of everything. The next day, as he headed to the airport for a "business trip" to Paris with her, I flew to Portugal. When he came home, he found an empty mansion, divorce papers, and our wedding rings melted into a single, shapeless lump of gold.”
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