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I begged my husband 304 times to come with me.
Just once.
To take my dad to the ocean for his final goodbye.
But standing on the shore, my dad’s body slowly going cold in the wheelchair beside me…
My husband never showed.
Instead, his darling Charlotte posted a photo.
Them, lying in a field, watching clouds drift by.
Caption: “Above the noise of the world, as long as I have
you.”
Laccidentally hit “like.”
Not even five seconds passed before he messaged me:
“How many times do I have to tell you–stay out of Charlotte’s life.”
“If you can’t control yourself, we’re getting divorced.”
I lost count of how many times he’s threatened me with divorce.\
I’ve stopped caring.
“Fine. Let’s do it.“.
By the time I finished arranging my dad’s funeral, it was nearly 2 a.m.
And even at this hour–Charlotte was still online.
Another new post.
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She and Alexander at a ranch, stargazing around a bonfire with some locals.
Alexander, who never even shows up in my social posts, had commented on hers:
“As long as it makes you happy.”
Our mutual friends flooded the comments with congratulations.
They all knew I existed,
But they acted like Alexander and Charlotte were soulmates.
Technically, I was his wife.
But only when Charlotte wasn’t around.
Like I was some backup girl who slipped through the cracks.
Alexander would fly out twelve hours to be with her,
even though he gets altitude sickness.
But he couldn’t drive twenty minutes with me to the beach.
All my pleading–over a hundred times-
meant less than one look from Charlotte.
I was exhausted.
When everything was over, I went to the hospital rooftop.
The city lights were dim, the moon barely visible.
That’s when Alexander finally called me.
Over the one message I sent hours ago.
The one where I agreed to the divorce.
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“You’re always throwing that word around–aren’t you tired of the drama?”
But Alexander, you’re the one who keeps saying it.
I wanted to argue, but what was the point?
He thought I’d never leave.
That I loved him too much.
That I’d give everything I had just to keep him.
So he threw the word “divorce” at me, like a leash he knew I’d never break.
For eight years, I always gave in.
He thought I was using divorce as a threat-
but this was the first time I really meant it.
And it would be the last.
“My dad’s gone. You don’t need to pretend anymore.”
“No more happy–couple performances in front of him.”
He paused.
When he spoke again, his voice was softer.
“Where are you? I’ll come be with you.”
Where was I?
Was he really going to ditch Charlotte and fly twelve hours just to comfort me?
Yeah, right.
He hung up.
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I tried to head home.
But somewhere on the hospital stairs, everything went blurry-
and I passed out.
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