It unlocked. I snatched the phone from his hands, my vision swimming as I scrolled.
“Helena,” he began, but I cut him off before he could say more.
“No, be quiet,” I said.
The messages weren’t long.
Thank you for the cake, it was my favorite.
The flowers were beautiful. You’re too sweet to me.
So excited to see you again tonight. Love you!
“Who is she, Chad?” I demanded.
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