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They say after a dozen years of
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marriage, you know a person like the
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I thought I knew Marina. Knew the way
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her mind worked, the quirks of her
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smile, the weight of her hand in mine. I
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The first cracks appeared subtly like a
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hairline fracture in a mirror. Her phone
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was always face down, a new password on
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her computer. The late nights at her
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marketing job that suddenly became the
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norm. My heart, still stubbornly in
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love, found ways to rationalize it all.
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Stress, a big project, anything to drown
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out the growing unease in my gut.
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Everything shattered the day I was under
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the kitchen sink, a wrench in my hand,
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trying to fix a leak. Marina's phone,
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left carelessly on the counter, began to
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buzz. A call, then another, then a
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third. The screen lighting up with a
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name I'd never seen. Dex. My hand
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hesitated, but a primal curiosity won
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out. Right after the last call, a text
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popped up. Your husband's schedule
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confirmed, "It's happening Thursday."
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A cold dread seeped into my bones. My
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hands trembled as I took a screenshot,
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sent it to myself, and then with a
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shaking finger, deleted the damning
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evidence. The wrench lay forgotten as my
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mind reeled. What was happening
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Thursday? Whose schedule? Who the hell
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I called in sick, my reality upended.
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When Marina left for what she called a
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client meeting, I followed. She parked
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downtown and I watched from my car as
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she met a man in a worn leather jacket.
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He was tall with dark hair and a cold,
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calculating look in his eyes. They spoke
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for a few tense minutes before she
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handed him a white envelope.
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My stomach churned. An envelope. Was
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this a business deal or something much,
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much darker? That evening, Marina was
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different. The stress that had been her
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constant companion for months had
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vanished. She was light, vibrant,
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attentive. She made my favorite dinner,
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talked about our day, even suggested we
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watch a movie together.
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Her affection was a cruel mockery, a
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performance I was too heartbroken to
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believe. The image of that envelope
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haunted me, casting a shadow over her
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every move. Thursday arrived, bringing
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with it a sense of quiet. terror.
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I worked from home. The curtains drawn,
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Every creek of the floorboards, every
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gust of wind against the window sent a
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jolt of panic through me. Nothing
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happened. As dusk settled, I began to
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think I had overreacted, that I'd
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Then Friday morning, there was a knock
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on the door. Standing there was a man
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who was the mirror image of the man from
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the coffee shop, except for his eyes.
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While the other man's eyes were cold and
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empty, this man's were filled with a
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"Are you Marcus?" he asked. "My name is
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Felix," he continued, stepping inside
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when I nodded. "I think we need to talk
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about my brother." We sat in silence for
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a moment, the air thick with unspoken
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tension. "My brother, Dex," Felix began,
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his voice low and strained. "He's not a
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good person. He told me about a job he
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took. a job involving you." My heart
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pounded against my ribs. "Your wife
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hired him to kill you," Felix said, the
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words cutting through the silence like a
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He explained that Dex's Thursday attempt
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had been thwarted by my presence in the
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The plan was not abandoned, only
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I stared at him, the room spinning. "Why
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are you telling me this?" I finally
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Felix looked at his hands, a deep sense
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of shame on his face.
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Because I've watched him destroy lives
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for years, and I can't watch him destroy
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He went on to explain that Marina had
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paid Dex $50,000 to make me disappear
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and was growing impatient.
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The number, our money, turned the knife
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in my heart. But the betrayal went even
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Felix revealed a backup plan, an affair
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with her business partner, Troy, who had
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connections that could finish the job if
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Dex failed. "Why the rush?" I asked, my
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voice barely a whisper. Felix pulled out
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his phone, showing me an image of a life
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insurance policy with my forged
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signature, a $2 million policy.
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It went into effect next Friday. This
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wasn't just about my death. It was a
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business transaction, a calculated grab
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for everything. "What do you want from
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me?" I asked, desperation creeping into
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my voice. "A deal," Felix said, his gaze
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unwavering. "You help me take down my
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brother, and I'll help you take down
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your wife. But we have to do it right.
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We have to do it legal, and we have to
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do it before next Friday." A normal
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person would have called the police, but
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I was beyond normal. I was a man
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betrayed, hurt, and blinded by a raw
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We record everything, Felix explained,
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his voice hushed and urgent. Get them to
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confess. Dex has to believe you're dead,
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and Marina needs to believe she's one.
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The plan was insane, audacious, and the
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Felix would tell Dex he found my body,
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staging the scene to look like a
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burglary gone wrong. I would hide in a
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safe house, listening to every word
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through a wire Felix would wear. "Why
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should I trust you?" I asked, the
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skepticism heavy in my voice. "Because
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I'm the only one who can get close
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enough," he said, his eyes filled with a
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weary honesty. "And because I'm tired of
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being related to a killer." For the next
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few days, we meticulously planned. Felix
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revealed his brother's history. Three
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other jobs in the past 2 years all ruled
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as accidents. My wife hadn't just hired
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anyone. She'd hired a professional.
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Monday morning, the plan went into
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action. I listened from the safe house
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as Felix called Dex. "It's finished,"
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Felix said, his voice calm and steady.
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"Made it look like a burglary gone
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wrong. I took some photos for proof."
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Dex's voice, cold and detached, gave him
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instructions to set up the meeting with
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the client. That evening, I sat in a car
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a block away from the restaurant, the
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audio feed crackling in my ears. Felix
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sat across from my wife, the woman who
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had shared my life for over a decade.
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She was so calm, so poised as she asked
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to see the photos. "Is he really gone?"
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she asked. "He's gone," Felix replied.
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"Your husband is dead." The relief in
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her voice was a physical blow. Thank
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God," she sighed. "I couldn't take
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another day of pretending to love him."
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The confession spilled out of her like
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water from a broken dam. She paid Felix
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the rest of the money, explained the
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insurance policy, and revealed her plans
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to leave town with Troy.
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Marcus was never going to give me the
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divorce I wanted, she said, the words
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dripping with contempt. He was too
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stubborn, too controlling.
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This way, I get everything and I get my
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I listened, tears streaming down my
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face. This was a woman I had never
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controlled, a woman I had loved
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But in her mind, I was the villain, the
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obstacle to her freedom and fortune.
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When Felix returned to the car, the
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relief was overwhelming. We had
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everything we needed.
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The next morning, we walked into the
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police station. The recordings spoke for
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Within hours, Dex, Marina, and Troy were
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in custody. The police had been hunting
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Dex for months, but they had never had
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the evidence to pin anything on him. The
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trial was a blur of media and public
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Marina's lawyers tried to paint me as a
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monster, but the cold, calculating voice
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on the recording was undeniable.
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Her voice, her words, her excitement
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about my death sealed her fate. She
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received 25 years. Dex got life without
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parole. And Troy got 15 years as an
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accessory. Felix and I still talk. He
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started a new life far away from his old
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one. A new name, a new purpose. He says
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he sleeps better now, knowing his
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brother can't hurt anyone else. As for
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me, I'm still picking up the pieces.
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Two years have passed since I learned
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the woman I loved wanted me dead.
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2 years since I discovered that my
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marriage was a lie. That the person who
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promised to love me forever was the one
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who wanted to destroy me. People
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sometimes ask if I regret not going to
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the police immediately. The truth is, I
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don't know if they would have believed
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me. I don't know if they could have
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gathered the evidence we did. But I know
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this. Sometimes the person who saves
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your life is the last person you'd
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expect. And sometimes the person who
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wants to take it away is the one you