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She Was Married, But That Night She Screamed My Name Instead of His
It started like any other casual evening. We met at a friend’s small gathering—wine, dim lighting, soft jazz in the background. Her laugh was the first thing that struck me: not loud, but warm, deliberate, like it knew something I didn’t. And then her eyes—tired but alive—carried a quiet storm that begged to be noticed. […]