****Megan’s POV****I stood ice-cold, staring at the man in front of me as my heart sank to my stomach. I couldn’t believe it. Joe was right here.“Joe…” My voice trailed off, uncertain whether it was anger, disbelief, or something else.He took slow, deliberate steps toward me, his face calm, unreadable.“Long time no see, wifey.”I smirked, furious at his guts to call me that.“Why do you look like you just saw a ghost? Relax.” He smirked, hands shoved casually in his pockets.“What are you doing here, Joe?” I demanded, trying to sound tougher than I felt.“That’s no way to treat your husband, Meg,” he said lightly.“What a joke.” I laughed, though my voice carried more bite than humor. “You’re not welcome here, Joe. Leave. Now.”“Alright, alright. I’m sorry for barging in. Didn’t start this properly. How have you been?”“That’s none of your business. Please leave before I call security.”He smirked again like he knew no one would challenge him.He took slow, measured steps closer,
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