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The diamond earrings from our third anniversary — gone.
The rose gold Apple Watch — gone.
He even took the perfume he’d brought back from Paris, claiming it was “technically his” since he’d paid for it.
“You’re throwing this away,” he told me bitterly as he packed the last box. “You ruined everything.”
I thought that would be the worst of it, but continue reading …
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