Romance
On the day of our wedding, Henry Tate tells me, "I slept with Rebecca."He points at the big screen with a grin. "When Yves left you because of Rebecca, I swore I would make him pay and let him know what it feels like to be betrayed. So I slept with his woman."I stare at him in disbelief and suddenly realize that the screen isn't displaying our wedding photos, but photos of a man and a woman being intimate. The man is Henry, and the woman is Rebecca Litt.Three years ago, I caught my fiance, Yves Sullivan, and Rebecca, the student I support financially, in bed together.I'm devastated, and Henry is the one who helps me get through it.But now, he's using the same way to stab me where it hurts most.Tears roll down my face.Henry frowns. "Why are you crying? I got back at him for you. You should be happy."
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