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  • Ha, in his mind, does he never think his actions are the problem?

  • Does he just think I’m the one who’s sick?

  • At dawn, I went to my therapy appointment as scheduled.

  • The sound of high heels clicked, and Dr. Olivia Smith sat across from me:

  • “Emily, our therapy sessions are almost over. I hope you’ll stop seeing me as your doctor and start seeing me as a friend, a confidante.”

  • “Don’t bottle up your feelings. You can tell me anything.”

  • She held my hand, her warm expression showing no sign of betrayal.

  • I pulled my hand away, expressionless: “For three months, I really thought of you as a close friend, someone I could confide in. But you must have been laughing inside, right?”

  • Olivia’s smile froze, quickly replaced by a cold, resentful expression.

  • Since the cards were on the table, there was no point in pretending.

  • “Yes, I’ve had enough of your sob stories.”

  • “You’re pitiful, but Ethan loves you so much. What more do you want?”

  • I sneered: “Really?”

  • Olivia relaxed: “Fine, I can’t keep up the act. To be honest, I’m pregnant with Ethan’s child.”

  • “If you hadn’t clung to the Ford family, Ethan would have been mine.”

  • “If I were you, a woman who’s been… used, I wouldn’t be so greedy for Ethan’s love. It’s just a pipe

  • dream!”

  • The hazy me had never suspected that my therapist was my husband’s mistress.

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  • The person who once comforted me with soft words now stabbed me with the words 1 hated most.

  • Seeing me speechless, Olivia added.

  • “You know, I often watch the videos those thugs took. So many techniques, truly eye opening”

  • me want to drag

  • with rage, I slapped her.

  • her face and

  • was just trying to comfort Emily, telling her

  • she needs to move on. But she just snapped.”

  • Her aggression is

  • her to the

  • felt like they were

  • had found was shattered, and tears welled

  • stepped forward, holding Olivia, checking her “injuries,” and scolded me without looking back: “Emily, Olivia is pregnant. Don’t

  • the cheating couple, so I turned

  • afraid that if I stopped, my mind would spiral out of control.

  • of Ford Enterprises‘

  • I worked, my phone started buzzing with messages.

  • picked it up and saw Olivia had

  • to see when Ethan and I

  • her on

  • of Velvet Nights

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  • photos dated back two years.

  • photos, Olivia said: “I’m showing you this to let you know that Eres and

  • the victim, making Ethan feel guilty, he

  • out of the

  • circling my man.”

  • and replied.

  • worries about

  • messages, but I turned off my phone.

  • night before the wedding, Ethan

  • was

  • to love such gatherings, but now I had no

  • stay, I got up to

  • forgot my bag, I turned back and saw

  • a hallway, I heard a woman’s laughter from

  • sitting her on the bar

  • the door but didn’t stop. Instead, she whispered

  • finds out

  • you don’t provoke

  • “You’re getting married tomorrow, yet you’re still with me.”

  • that boring in

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  • for the trauma I

  • me, deliberately moaning loudly to

  • It was like watching a ridiculous pornographic performance

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