ANDREAHearing those words from Marcus and Veronica is one thing but seeing them entwined on the bed is another.My breath cuts in my throat and I feel the sting of betrayal cut deep.I back away, my vision blurred by my tears, and flee the house, my heart pounding in my chest.I get into my car and drive away, wanting to be as far away from them as possible.I think of going back home but I can't. I don't want to see anyone. I don't want to face anyone. I don't want to have to look at my Tío and Tía's face or even Veronica's. I can't.I keep driving, my vision a bit blurry, and stop in full force as soon as I see the signage of a club.I sit in the car for a moment, staring at the entrance. In four years with Marcus I have been to a club exactly three times. He didn't like it.He said bad things happened in places like this, that men couldn't be trusted, that he needed to know I was somewhere safe. I believed every word of it.I press the heels of my hands against my eyes and hold th
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