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“You and the girls need this,” he said, smiling calmly. Against my instincts, I agreed. The next day, I watched my daughters race toward the hotel pool, laughing in the sun, while I tried to convince myself that this was still our long-awaited happiness.
Then an unknown number called. A woman’s voice told me my husband had asked her to put a fake cast on his leg so he could avoid the trip. She urged me to go home immediately, warning that what he was hiding would shock me.
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