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

wanted to be the kind of girlfriend who did not feel threatened by things that existed before she came along.

Whenever Ryan wore a tank top, there she was. Whenever we went to the beach, there she was. Whenever he turned over in bed, there she was.

Watching.

Eventually, curiosity won.

“Who is she?”

Ryan barely looked at the tattoo. “Nobody.”

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