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You’ll lose.”
The door slammed behind him.
And just like that, fourteen years of marriage ended.
Three days later, I discovered he had moved in with his mistress.
A week later, I was served legal papers.
I sat frozen on the couch while Howard played quietly on the living room floor with his toy cars.
Aidan wasn’t just asking for a divorce.
He wanted everything.continue reading …
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