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As I swiped it open, a video clip popped up, and I proceeded to play it. The sight of what I saw almost made me drop my phone. Remembering I was still in the reception area, I hurried down to my office and shut the door behind me.

Watching the clip, I clutched my chest, struggling to breathe.

This has been happening right under my nose, and I’m just finding out? How long has he been sleeping with her? Did he really sleep with her?

Unable to take it any longer, I let the tears roll down my cheeks, crying out the pain that surged through me.

Is this why he never looked at me with love? I tried for four long years, was I never good enough for him? What did I do to deserve this? Was liking him my mistake? Has he been with her all these years?

Where? How? And why am I just finding out now? I reached for my face and wiped my tears away. He’s not worth it. Why should I cry? It’s been months already, but I still can’t get over him, no matter how much effort I put in.

Fine, we are divorce
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