“What the fuck!” Olivia screamed at the sight of her husband and her cousin in their bedroom. She moved closer, doubting whether or not she was seeing things. Verifying that this was really happening, her purse fell from her hand, and her legs weakened. Her husband got away from the woman he was with. He adjusted his trousers before he walked up to her without an ounce of shame or guilt. “Bradford,” she tried to speak, but was at a loss for words. Not only was she disappointed, but she was equally shocked. “Olivia, i–”Before Bradford could finish his statement, Olivia summoned the courage to slap him, silencing him. Olivia wasn't just sad, but angry at her husband, who had the guts to bring a woman into their bedroom. She thought he was a different man and trusted him, but he failed her like every other man she had encountered. All they wanted was what she had to offer, not her love. “Olivia, I don't care if you slap me a hundred times. It is what it is.” His words left her spe
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