He Thought He Was Chatting With a Stranger. He Had No Idea It Was Me.
It started as a gut feeling I couldn’t shake — a faint unease whispering that something wasn’t right. My husband had grown distant, glued to his phone late into the night, his smiles shorter, his excuses longer. I told myself it was stress, that I was imagining things. But then, one night, I stumbled upon …
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