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What I saw that day wasn’t an affair. It was a confrontation gone horribly wrong. Entry after entry revealed how trapped she felt by the secret she carried, how desperately she wanted to protect me, and how hopeless she became when I cut her out of my life. She apologized over and over in her pages—not for betrayal, but for failing to repair the misunderstanding that destroyed our relationship. Her final entries expressed a wish that time might soften my anger long enough for me to discover the truth.
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