Mom’s birthday? When exactly were you planning to mention you were sleeping with my husband?”
“Don’t be dramatic.”
I gripped the phone.
“You sat at my table. Ate my food. Went to my sons’ soccer games. You sat outside drinking wine with Daniel while I gave your nephews baths.”
“Love is love.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.
Then Claire told me they were meant to be together.
She said Daniel had chosen her.
And finally, she admitted something deeper.
She had spent her whole life resenting me.
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