I Married My Taxi Driver to Get Revenge on My Ex—The Next Morning, He Showed Me a Photo That Changed Everything

in our bed with Natalie Cross — my closest friend since college. Natalie grabbed my bedsheet and began crying. Blake merely looked irritated.
“Camille,” he said, “this isn’t how we wanted you to find out.”
Not how they wanted me to find out. As though the betrayal was acceptable and only the timing had gone wrong.
“How long?” I asked.
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