Dan’s late nights at work had become routine, leaving me lonely and suspicious of what was pulling him away. But when a quick trip to my mom’s house revealed hushed voices from the bedroom, my world flipped upside down, forcing me to confront the truth, or so I thought
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Dan had been late again. Another long night at work, or so he said. It was happening more often now, and every time he came home, he looked more tired than the night before.
