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The sight of his arm around her shoulders made her cringe.
For almost a year she had been floating in a mist of love, wearing his token pin on her lapel, her mind full of planning their future together.
She didn’t miss the telling sign, the way he would gawk at her across the room, his tongue all but lolling from his mouth like a panting puppy.
She gave him enough rope to hang himself in case she was mistaken and he hadn’t lied about his intentions. But he had and watching the couple celebrate their anniversary together, she felt as if her heart had been chopped in two.
True to form of a woman scorned, her gift to his wife was a video tape of them together.