Chapter Two I walk through the front door-my heart racing with each step. The house is quiet, too quiet, and I try reassuring myself that it is because Daniel hasn't come home yet. Perhaps he is just finishing something up, maybe he is just out for a bit. I tell myself that when he comes back, we'll talk. I'll be asking him what happened, why, and maybe-just maybe-he will apologize. I can't really go on living my life like this doesn't hurt, but I'd really like to believe that he still cares. I want to believe we can fix this. But then the door opens, and my breath gets caught in my throat. It's Daniel. But it's not just Daniel. Veronica is with him. They're laughing, and as they step through the door, they're kissing. Seeing them, my stomach just drops. His hand is on her back, yanking her close, and in his eyes, it's still there-the same warmth, the same tenderness he used to have for me. But it's not mine anymore. I freeze, paralyzed, and wordless. I just watch them as
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