That night, Seraphina sent me a friend request on social media, and asked to meet me the next day.She greeted me with a bright smile when I arrived, said it had been too long. The second we sat down, she didn’t beat around the bush. “I know about you and Rico.”The coffee cup in my hand froze halfway to my lips. I didn’t say a word.She kept going, her voice soft and sweet. “You’re in love with him, aren’t you?”Loving Rico wasn’t a crime, but it made me feel humiliated all the same. He’d never once told the world who I was to him.So I lifted my chin, and said it out loud. “He’s my husband. Why wouldn’t I love him?”She froze for a split second, then forced a smile. “Don’t get me wrong, I don’t mean anything by it. I remember you. Back when your coworkers accused you of stealing from a client, he stepped in to defend you, and even covered the customer’s losses. I was surprised, honestly, that it’s you he ended up with in his bed.”She leaned in a little, her voice dropping. “I
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