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It started with a voicemail from Priya at 11pm, her voice careful in the way people get when they're about to ruin your night.
"Don't freak out," she said, which is what people say right before you should. "I was swiping earlier. Just bored. And I'm almost sure I saw Daniel."
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A harmless little pop-up told me my husband had started a new game. I only wanted to know who had been kind enough to buy it for him.
He deleted everything to prove he had nothing to hide. But there was one site he never closed without wiping it first, and I couldn't stop wondering why.
His laptop chimed at 1 a.m., and the message glowing on the screen was not meant for me. What he said next was even harder to believe than what I read.
I broke into the tablet expecting to find another woman. What I found was so much sadder, and somehow so much worse.
She said it was art. But when I opened the shared folder, the photos were addressed to her ex.
He set a little date next to a heart on his gaming profile, certain I would never look closely enough to ask what it meant.
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