'Renee. Reneee,' he called my name out, but I was silent. 'We are humans. We all have emotions and doubt is inevitable. Although, it hurts that you doubt me, I wouldn’t lie.' I squinted my eyes, and my vision blurred, tears flowing down freely to my cheek, soaking the shirt he had on.'I’m sorry.' 'It’s fine. It’s fine. As long as it isn’t constant, right? That’s all that matters, wifey.' He wrapped his hands around my head. 'I’m so sorry, Xavier, forgive—' I burst out crying the more. A wife is supposed to trust her husband. The solid trust was what a marriage was built on, at least successful marriages, but I lacked it. What had I been thinking? Fuck. 'The truth is,' I said against his chest, inhaling his new crystal cologne at the same time, 'ever since our wedding day, I have been feeling unsettled. I thought you were an entirely different person. Even Racheal, my friend, joked about that I married the wrong man. And now I accused you because of I heard your lit
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