There were secretly taken photos in the authentic area of the home

Three days before our silver anniversary.

I stumbled upon his secret—a hidden basement.

Every inch from floor to ceiling was covered in photos of another woman.

I realized that from his thirties to his sixties, his heart belonged to someone else.

Those crucial business trips, those mysterious souvenirs—they all made sense now, seeing the radiant smiles in the photos.

I stared at my own hands, marked with the signs of hard work.

Suddenly, I felt exhausted.

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Declan was away on a business trip, but his assistant showed up at my door.