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I pushed those whispers aside until the day the truth could no longer be denied. I discovered him spending time with someone I had never met—a woman named Kara. He didn’t deny it. He simply packed a bag and walked out, leaving our daughters and me to piece together what remained.
And then, one afternoon, I heard the news that turned my stomach: Alan had married my closest friend, Stacey.
The Pain of a Double Betrayal
Stacey had been the person I trusted most outside my family. During my marriage, I confided in her about Alan’s distance, my fears, the small signs of disconnection. She offere sympathy, advice, and what I believed was genuine concern.
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