apologized for “allowing boundaries to blur” with Sierra and described the photograph as “a moment of intoxicated stupidity.”
He denied any months-long affair.
By then, I knew better than to argue about labels.
Sierra hadn’t caused me to leave.
Her photograph had forced me to confront what I’d been denying.
Cole blamed stress, work, new parenthood, my relatives, and my “postpartum anxiety.”
He claimed my dependence on him had become unhealthy, ignoring how deliberately he’d created it.
I read the letter once and gave it to Evelyn.
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