Third POV Regina’s phone buzzed again. Another message. Another picture.This time, her hands shook as she opened it. Nicholas… with another woman smiling. His hand on her waist.And the note beneath: Still think you know him?Her chest tightened. She sat frozen on the couch, the photo glowing on the screen.When Nicholas walked in, she didn’t even look up.“You’ve been ignoring me,” he said softly. He noticed the phone in her hand and frowned. “What’s that?”She turned the screen toward him, her voice flat. “Why don’t you tell me?”He stared at the picture, silent. Then, without a word, he took the phone, deleted the message, and set it down.“It’s fake,” he said firmly. “A bad edit. You believe that trash?”Regina’s throat burned. “Why not? It looks real. Everyone says you’ll leave me one day. That I’m just a phase for you.”His jaw tightened. He stepped closer, crouching so his eyes met hers. “Listen to me. I don’t care what they send you. I don’t care what they say. You are not a
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