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The silence in the house was a heavy,
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suffocating thing. It was Thursday, the
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night Sharon always went out with her
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friends. For Bob, it had been a ritual,
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an evening of peace, a chance to get
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ahead on work to ensure his Friday could
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be dedicated to his family.
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His parents had their daughter, Casey,
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and his wife, he believed, was enjoying
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a well-deserved night with her friends.
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But tonight, the routine was a lie. The
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sound of a Miller light bottle being set
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on the table was a tiny, defiant act.
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Bob had only bought a six-pack, a
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testament to the fragile self-control he
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knew he'd need if the night spiraled
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into the chaos he felt it would. He was
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not there to get drunk. He was there to
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wait. Just days earlier, he had met
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Vicki, one of Sharon's friends, for a
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seemingly innocent lunch. He had always
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liked Vicki. She had a sharp wit and a
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calming presence. He had assumed she
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wanted to talk about a surprise party
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for Sharon's birthday. The sad, intense
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look in her eyes had told him otherwise.
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"There's no easy way to put this, but
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Sharon has been seeing someone for 2
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months now," she had said, the words of
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physical blow that left him breathless.
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"Vicky explained how Sharon, feeling
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neglected and like a middle-aged married
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couple, had confided in her friends.
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The group had been sympathetic until
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Vickiy's sister Gary, a woman Bob knew
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was promiscuous, suggested Sharon find
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romance elsewhere. The idea Vicki
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believed had taken root. Soon after, a
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man named Luke Jonas, a notorious
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womanizer from their social circle, had
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started pursuing Sharon. Bob had felt
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the information lodge in his mind like a
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shard of glass. He was angry, hurt, and
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betrayed, but he was also a man of
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logic. He loved his wife and daughter.
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He believed in knowledge as power. He
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had to know the full extent of the
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damage before he could decide if the
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marriage could be salvaged.
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Vickiy's final revelation at lunch had
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confirmed his worst fears. "I witnessed
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Sharon placing the underwear in Luke's
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pocket at the end of a song," she said.
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And then he gave her a deep kiss. One of
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his friends recorded it. Bob had left
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the restaurant in a days. the image of
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his wife and this other man replaying in
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his mind. He remembered that night, the
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night Sharon had come home late,
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smelling of alcohol and perfume. He
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remembered their passionate love making,
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fueled by what he now knew was an
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adrenaline rush from her flirtation with
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another man. The rage had simmered, a
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quiet, cold fire. He had to be sure. He
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had started his investigation the moment
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he got home. While he was at work, he
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had logged into Sharon's email. nothing.
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But he knew she was smarter than that.
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Tonight, while she slept, he found her
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phone. The text messages confirmed every
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terrible detail. From the flirtatious
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conversations with Luke about their
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inappropriate behavior to the desperate
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pleas from Sharon to get her underwear
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back to the final damning message from
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Oh, you brought your bikini. Perfect.
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The lies of omission had become a
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mountain of betrayal.
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Now, as the music from upstairs stopped,
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he felt his heart rate quicken.
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He heard the footsteps descending the
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stairs. His beautiful wife, Sharon,
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stood at the bottom, dressed in her
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She was the epitome of womanhood, curvy,
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vibrant, and stunningly attractive.
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She looked at him with a smile, a
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flicker of surprise in her eyes at
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seeing him home early. "I didn't expect
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you to come home so early, baby," she
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said, her voice faltering slightly. "We
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need to talk, Sharon," he said, his
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voice a low, emotionless rumble. "This
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is perhaps the most crucial conversation
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we'll ever have. Please sit down." He
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watched as her smile evaporated,
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replaced by a look of apprehension.
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She sat across from him and reached for
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his hand, but he pulled away. "I know
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there won't be a bachelorette party
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today," he began, the words cutting
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through the air like daggers. "I know
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you're seeing Luke Jonas. I know about
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the kiss, the dancing, and the underwear
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you gave him." He watched the color
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drain from her face. I know the only
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reason you were all over me 3 weeks ago
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was because you were excited about him.
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and I know you're going on a date with
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him tonight at a hotel restaurant where
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he's booked a room. He paused, letting
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the silence fill with the weight of her
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I don't know if you've already slept
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with him, but frankly, I don't care. I'm
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exhausted, and my trust in you is
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shattered. Tears streamed down her face,
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and she tried to speak, but he slammed
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his fist on the table, the force
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rattling the bottle of beer. "Damn it,
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Sharon. Listen to me, he shouted, his
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voice cracking with a pain he could no
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longer contain. He took a deep breath,
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his eyes cold and hard. You have three
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options, he raised a finger. Option one,
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you walk out that door and go to your
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boyfriend. This choice ends our
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marriage. He raised a second finger.
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Option two, we sit here all night and
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you try to convince me to save this
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marriage. I can tell you there's a 50%
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chance I'll be willing to try. He raised
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a third finger. Option three, you take
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me with you tonight. We confront your
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lover in front of me. You demand that he
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never speaks to you again and then you
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allow us to speak to him privately.
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This option gives us the best chance. If
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you didn't sleep with him, I will be
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100% committed to making this work. The
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question hung in the air, a final
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Option one, two, or three, Sharon. Which
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will you choose? She looked at him, her
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face a mask of horror. He saw her mind
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racing, the panic behind her eyes. Bob,
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she finally whispered. I need to talk to
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you. He shook his head, a hint of
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something resembling triumph on his
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face. "No, the time for talking is over.
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You've had your chance. Now you have to
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She sat in stunned silence for another
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long moment before finally nodding her
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head. "I'll take you with me," she
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whispered. Bob picked up his keys and
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followed her to the car. The silence
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between them, a living, breathing thing.
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As they pulled into the hotel parking
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lot, Sharon's phone chimed. She glanced
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at it and a new wave of fear washed over
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her. It was Luke. "Where are you?" Bob
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took the phone, his face a grim mask.
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He read the messages from Luke. Each one
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a fresh stab of betrayal.
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I booked a room with a jacuzzi. You know
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what happens when you drink. Oh, you
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brought your bikini. Perfect. He handed
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the phone back to her. You know these
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messages don't help your case, right?
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Bob, I swear I only intended to have
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dinner. She sobbed, but her words felt
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hollow even to her. They walked into the
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restaurant. Sharon with a newfound
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determination gestured toward the back
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of the room where a man sat engrossed in
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his phone. Luke Jonas.
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She walked toward him, a figure of
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strength and resolve. She stopped at his
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table, a silent challenge in her stance.
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Bob stood behind her, a shadow of the
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man he used to be, a witness to the end
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of a lie and the beginning of an