Three years of marriage, and all I have to show for it is a house full of lies and a heart that feels like it’s been ripped out of my chest. I thought I knew you. I thought we were forever. But seeing those marks on your neck... seeing those messages to Luna... it changes everything. How do you even begin to forgive someone who didn't even respect you enough to stay faithful? Am I the only one who feels like their entire world just collapsed in a single second?