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I smiled on the day my husband finalized our divorce and married the woman he had been seeing behind my back while I was eight months pregnant.

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moved.

Then she said, “You look tired.”

Nathan gave a small smile. “I earned that.”

Margaret studied him, then stepped aside. “Come in.”

In the living room, she placed a shoebox on the coffee table.

“I should have opened this years ago,” she said to Emily. “After you left Chicago, I packed some things from the apartment that arrived through the movers. continue reading …

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