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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 her

  • I slapped

  • covered her face and started crying, looking

  • just trying to comfort Emily, telling her to let go of her obsession

  • happened to her, she needs to move on.

  • hard. Her aggression

  • her to the psychiatric

  • heart felt like they were

  • and tears welled up in my eyes.

  • me without looking back: “Emily, Olivia is pregnant. Don’t hit her!”

  • the cheating couple,

  • stopped, my mind would spiral out of control.

  • of Ford Enterprises‘ dirty secrets to various media outlets.

  • my phone

  • picked it up and saw Olivia had sent me

  • to see when Ethan and I started our

  • the photos–Ethan taking her on romantic vacations around

  • Bride of

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  • dated back two

  • you this to let you know that Eres and I have been together for

  • you hadn’t played the victim, making Ethan feel guilty, he would never have

  • smart and get out

  • my man.”

  • and replied.

  • about losing its filth.”

  • of voice messages, but

  • before the wedding, Ethan held a bachelor

  • was

  • such gatherings, but now

  • I got up

  • my bag, I turned back and saw Ethan was also

  • a

  • sitting her on the bar counter.

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

  • what if Emily finds out about us?”

  • you don’t provoke her, no one

  • getting married tomorrow, yet you’re

  • boring in

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  • for the trauma I caused her. I owe her. Now,

  • deliberately moaning

  • felt no strong emotions. It was like watching a ridiculous

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