I Thought My Husband’s Tattoo Was Just a Random Woman Until I Met Her in Real Life

he saw me, he smiled.

I did not smile back.

His expression changed immediately. “What happened?”

I walked directly toward him.

“I met her.”

For a second, Ryan simply stared at me. Then all the color drained from his face. It was not guilt. It was not panic over being discovered.

It was fear.

The exact same fear I had seen in the bakery.

“Who?” he asked.

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