My Husband Told Me to Leave Quietly for His Pregnant Girlfriend — Then I Reminded Them the House Was in My Name

mercy.

Then came the twist none of us expected.

Sophie called me.

From a private number.

I almost didn’t answer.

Her voice was shaky.

“Can we meet?”

“No.”

“Please. It’s about Daniel.”

I should have hung up.

Instead, curiosity is a powerful vice.

We met in a quiet café near the marina.

She looked exhausted.

No makeup.

Dark circles.

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