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Daniel exploded.
« I told you not to bring that up! » he hissed in French. « If you can’t behave yourself this evening, then maybe you should go to your room. »
« You’re being unfair! You can’t punish me for wanting to tell the truth. What are you doing here, Dad? She even looks like Mom. »
At that moment, I knew I couldn’t stay in that house a moment longer. I forced myself to move, walking back into the dining room with a mask of forced calm. I grabbed my jacket from the chair.
I couldn’t stay in that house a moment longer.
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« I’m not feeling well, » I said. « I think I should go. »
Daniel stood. « What? Is it the food? Stay, let me get you some water. »
« No, » I said, a bit too sharply. « I just need to be home. »
I was out the door and in my car before the tears even had a chance to start.
But I didn’t drive home.
I googled the name of the care home I’d overheard Leo mention. It was just a few miles out of town.
A gut feeling was screaming at me to go there, so that’s what I did.
I googled the name of the care home I’d overheard.
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***
Forty-five minutes later, I stood at the front desk, feeling like an intruder.
« Can I help you? » a woman asked.
« I’m here to see… » I hesitated.
« Stephanie? What are you doing out here? »
Someone’s hands landed on my shoulders. I spun around and came face-to-face with a concerned-looking woman in her 40s.
« I’m here to see… »
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« Oh. » She sighed with relief. « I’m so sorry, I thought you were my sister. »
« Stephanie? As in Daniel’s wife? »
Her brow furrowed. « Why are you asking? Who are you? »
« I’m… Daniel told me she died in an accident. I’ve been dating him. »
Her eyebrows shot up. « Daniel is dating? I can’t believe him! He won’t divorce my sister, but he’ll go on dates with… » she looked me up and down « … a woman who looks just like her. »
« Daniel is dating? I can’t believe him! »
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I felt like I’d just fallen through the ice on a frozen lake. « You’re telling me that Stephanie is alive, and Daniel is still married to her? »
« She’ll never fully recover from the injuries she received in the accident. She needs constant care, but yes, she’s alive and still married to Daniel. » She crossed her arms. « He never visits, but according to him, divorce would be too messy and difficult and upset the stability he’s maintaining for Leo. »
I felt like I was going to be sick.
« She’s alive and still married to Daniel. »
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« But if you ask me, he’s just being selfish and lazy. » She leaned in close. « I can’t tell you what to do, but I strongly advise you to walk away from him before it’s too late. »
I went straight home after that.
I was sitting on my porch steps, still dazed from my discovery, when Daniel’s car pulled into my driveway.
« There you are! I was so worried, » he said, reaching for me. « Leo was just being a moody teenager, I swear— »
« No, I think Leo was being cold because you trapped him in a lie he wanted no part of. I know the truth about Stephanie, » I said. « Je parle français. And I went to the care home. I met her sister. »
Daniel’s car pulled into my driveway.
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He stopped mid-stride. The mask didn’t just slip; it shattered.
« I just wanted a life that felt normal again. She’s not my wife anymore, not in any way that counts. »
« Then why haven’t you filed for divorce? »
« I… It’s complicated, but it doesn’t change anything. I love you— »
« No, you don’t. »
I stood and faced him. « You lied to me for 18 months, Daniel. »
« Then why haven’t you filed for divorce? »
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« I’m still the same man you spent the last year with, » he insisted.
« No, » I said, stepping back toward my door. « I don’t even know who that man is. Please leave. And Daniel? Don’t ever come back. »
I went inside and locked the door.
It was over.
Daniel hadn’t been a widower. He’d been a husband who chose the easy story over the honest one.
My heart was in pieces, and I didn’t know if I’d ever fully recover from Daniel’s betrayal, but at least I wasn’t living in his lie anymore.
« Don’t ever come back. »
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