Samantha’s POVAfter Henry left, I lay in my bed thinking. Maybe I should forgive him, and there wouldn't be anything more symbolic than doing it at Catherine and Alexander's wedding.My phone beeped on the nightstand. I picked it up and was shocked by what I saw. I had received a message from an unknown number, and when I opened it, there was a photo of Henry wrapped around that whore. He was wearing the same clothes I saw him leave my house in, so that photo was from today. Looking closely, it was taken in the Social Club parking lot. God, I was furious!That jerk had lied to me! I would kill him! How could he be so shameless? But you know what? I wasn't going to cry anymore. I was done! I went to the kitchen and made some tea. Then I went back to bed and fell asleep.The next morning, I woke up early, got ready, gathered my things, called a taxi, and went to Catherine's house. And, of course, I turned off my phone! It wasn't long before Melissa's phone rang."What do you want, man-w
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