From that day on, Sean and I began working together in secret.We agreed to keep every conversation confined to a newly registered, encrypted messaging account, and to only reach each other during my one-hour lunch break. Sean's job was to keep Melanie steady, to keep playing the devoted, oblivious husband. Mine was to carry on with Melanie exactly as before: planning the wedding, picking out suits, booking the venue, drawing up the guest list.Melanie noticed nothing. She kept moving between the two of us without a hitch.Monday through Friday, she was my perfect fiancée, tasting menus with me, touring venues, choosing favors for guests, posting our sweet couple photos for everyone to see. On weekends, she was Sean's model wife, taking their daughter to the park, cleaning the house top to bottom, and wiring the household money to his account like clockwork.She even took a call once while we were out to dinner. I heard her say, in the gentlest voice imaginable, "Yes, I sent you
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