I was breathing softly in the bathroom, hoping Garrett would comfort me. However, all I got was an aching emptiness and the touch of my own fingers. This time, I did not stop until I was completely exhausted. Only then did I drag myself back to the bedroom.Looking at my husband, who was already fast asleep with his back to me, I knew things could never go back to how they used to be. However, even after what I had done, I felt not just guilt but also a strange kind of excitement that I could not quite name whenever I looked at him. Maybe this was what it felt like to cheat.That night, I dreamed about the time Leonard and I were together while Garrett was on the phone with me. Maybe because I had grown to love that exciting feeling, in the days that followed, I kept finding excuses to meet up with Leonard. Sometimes at his house, sometimes at a hotel."Where's your wife?"After another round with Leonard, I asked a question I had been curious about for a long time. "Don't you fe
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