I hired a fake boyfriend for a Fourth of July party to face my ex—but what he did next shocked everyone and changed everything

to mess up the picture,” I added.

Daniel looked at me.

Then at the chair.

Something quiet settled over his face.

Daniel looked at me.

He reached for the chair and slid it toward me.

The metal legs scraped across the patio.

Everyone heard.

Elaine lowered the camera.

Daniel’s voice was gentle.

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