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Fifteen

Author: Ka3na Hastings
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Alexis

Byron had the nerve to think he could insult my intelligence and fool me into believing he'd turned over a new leaf.

Ha!

Deep down, I was numb to this betrayal because he’d been fucking Kiara the entire time we were married. Hell, our honeymoon? A complete joke—he didn’t even bother hiding that he spent the whole week with her.

Our honeymoon was supposed to be a romantic getaway and a celebration of newlywed bliss. But Byron turned it into a slap in the face from day one.

We arrived at the luxury resort I had only dreamed of visiting, and he lodged Kiara into the same building.

The first night, after giving me the insult of my life, he left me alone in the honeymoon suite. By the second day, he wasn’t even pretending anymore. He didn't bother showing up for dinner, leaving me to stare at the fancy three-course meal meant for two.

And then came the ultimate insult. While I lounged by the pool, I saw Byron and Kiara strolling along the beach. I remember sitting there, my hea
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