I snapped a photo by the truck and sent it without much thought.
“Who’s in the reflection?” he asked.
Confused, I checked the rear window. My stomach dropped—a faint figure, a man in a hat, just like my ex’s.
I insisted I was alone, but doubt lingered. My husband’s trust wavered. The reflection, small but undeniable, cast a shadow over everything, turning a simple moment into something far darker.
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