Brianna clenched her jaw and nodded curtly. She shot Jake a venomous look before striding out the front door.
Jake stood there for what felt like hours, but was probably only minutes, his mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water.
“You tricked me,” he said finally, his voice small and lost.
I met his gaze, unblinking. “No, Jake. You tricked yourself. You thought you were married to some naïve woman who’d never figure out your game. But I’ve been watching you for years. The late nights, the mysterious phone calls, the way you’d shower before coming to bed. Did you really think I was that stupid?”
“I… I thought you didn’t care.”
“I didn’t. That’s the difference between us. You thought indifference was the same as blindness. I just learned to stop caring about things I couldn’t control, like whether my husband was faithful. But I never stopped protecting what I’d built.”
After he left, slinking out like a scolded dog with a hastily packed suitcase, I poured myself a glass of wine, kicked off my shoes, and opened every window in the house.
The clean, quiet peace of my own life rushed in like a tide. There’d be no more pretending, and no more compromise.
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