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our argument with a question directed at his mother, his voice shaking but determined.
“Did you cheat on Dad?” he asked. “Multiple times? Yes or no?”
Lenora stopped on the stairs, gripping the railing. She looked at her son—her firstborn, the result of her first betrayal—and I watched her face cycle through emotions. Anger. Defensiveness. Guilt. Fear.continue reading …
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