On our wedding anniversary, I waited for my husband, Jordan Smith, to return home. I only received a call from him late at night. “I’m working overtime tonight, so I won’t be going back. You…”I heard a clear female voice beside him, so I asked loudly, “Jordan, what are you doing?” His voice turned cold as he impatiently replied, “Are you accusing me of cheating? Colhern Didley, you’re always thinking the worst of others because you’re a horrible person!” After he ended the call, I received a text message.[Come to River Avenue, I want to show you something good.] I did not know who sent me the text message; I just rushed over.In the biggest club on River Avenue, I saw Jordan in one of the private rooms. Holly Brown was leaning against him while dressed in an off-shoulder top. She was grinding against Jordan as she raised her hand, which was previously wrapped around him. “Jordan, stop it!” I felt my heart sink and turn cold. I had a good guess on who had sent me
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