An unexpected twist of fate

For the first few months, I barely dipped my toes into the dating pool. But eventually, I met someone. And not just anyone — Ben, my husband’s best friend. Six months later, we started dating.
At first, it felt harmless. Ben was charming, attentive, and familiar in the way that only someone who already knows your family can be. We went out a few times. We kissed. My husband resented it but stayed silent.
But somewhere along the way, it stopped feeling like an experiment and started feeling like a connection. What I didn’t expect was for Ben to come over one evening and drop a bomb I wasn’t ready for.
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