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At 10:07 on the morning my marriage legally died, my ex-husband was already worried about being late for his next wedding. Ten minutes after the judge’s order became final, I was in the back of a car headed for JFK Airport, while Daniel Mercer was racing toward a Midtown hotel where eighty guests were waiting to watch him promise forever to the woman he had spent a year calling “just a coworker.” What Daniel didn’t know was that before he finished those vows, the man standing beside him as best man would ask a question that would tear his new future apart.
Part 2 The suspicion had begun long before the divorce, before Vanessa’s pregnancy, even before I knew Daniel was cheating. It started with a phone...
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