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“Josh, please, we can work through this…”
I pulled away. “No. We can’t.
“You don’t mean that…”
“I’ve never meant anything more in my life.”
I didn’t want to hear any more excuses. “This isn’t over.
Not by a long shot.”
I slammed the door behind me, took Lizzy’s hand, and we walked out of that building. She asked me why I looked upset. I told her everything was fine, that we were just going to have a fun daddy-daughter evening.
I wasn’t fine.
Not even close.
I hired a lawyer the next morning and filed for divorce and full custody. The next few months were absolute hell. The security footage from both the office building and the kindergarten confirmed everything — Ben had been picking Lizzy up regularly for weeks.
The court sided with me. Sophia lost primary custody because of her negligence and the affair.
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