After I slapped Yvonne, she raised her hand to strike back, but Caleb caught her wrist mid-air.He turned to me, covering his reddened cheek, and asked with concern, "Laura, does your hand hurt? If hitting me makes you feel better, go ahead. Slap me as many times as you need."Come home with me. I don't care how you vent your anger. I just need you to stay."The way he looked at me, as if his love was unwavering, made my stomach churn with disgust."You had the nerve to bring Yvonne to our divorce proceedings, and now you're pretending to be deeply in love? Spare me."She's carrying your child. The three of you make a perfect little family. Why not embrace it?"My words knocked the air out of him. His body swayed slightly, as if he couldn't believe I would push him toward someone else.One of the staff members, who had been silently observing the drama, spoke up. "Hey, buddy, if I'm not mistaken, you cheated during the marriage, right? How can you have the gall to stop her from
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