For the first time in months, Jessica woke believing things between them might finally change.Morning sunlight slipped quietly through the curtains. Jessica opened her eyes before the alarm ever had a chance to ring.For a few seconds, she simply lay there.Michael was still asleep beside her.His face looked different in sleep.Peaceful.The lines of tension that usually marked his forehead had disappeared. His breathing was slow and even, his hand resting loosely between them.Jessica smiled despite herself.Last night hadn't solved everything. Sarah still existed.Questions still lingered. But for the first time since their marriage began, she hadn't felt like a stranger sharing his house.She had felt... chosen.Carefully, she slipped out of bed, making sure she didn't wake him. She paused at the bedroom door and looked back one last time."Sleep a little longer," she whispered.Then she quietly left.***The kitchen smelled of fresh coffee twenty minutes later. Jessica wasn't much
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