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It started as a flicker of doubt on a quiet Tuesday night—the kind that creeps in when the house is too silent and your thoughts get loud. Her husband had fallen asleep on the couch, phone buzzing softly beside his hand. A message preview lit up the screen, just long enough for her to see a name that made her chest tighten.
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“The tender one.”
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