For weeks, my wife had been leaving the house at night, returning just before dawn. At first, I tried to rationalize it—maybe she needed space, maybe she was driving to clear her head, or maybe she was visiting a friend in need. But as the nights grew more frequent, suspicion began to eat away at…
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