My Husband's Picture: Perfect Betrayal
"She waited for a car that never came, went back to the campsite to pick up the family portrait she drew, and then fell off a cliff! She died in agony, do you know that?! You monster, you murderer!"
I pulled out Stella's drawing and hurled it at his face. Cedric froze, then trembled as he picked it up. The picture depicted two adults holding the hands of a child, gazing at a distant sunset together. It was the exact same scene as the photo he had posted. In Stella's heart, the family of three was us. But in Cedric's heart, that family of three did not include Stella and me.
I wondered what Bella was thinking when she took a family photo of her dad and two other people. Just imagining it made
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