Cold Divorce, The Sister's Shadow

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I was eighteen when I caught my sister, Sarah, lifting up Chase's shirt and touching his abs.

His shirt was loose, allowing her to do whatever she wanted.

I was twenty-two when Chase, pressured by his family, married me.

But everyone knew that even after the wedding, he still couldn't let go of his intense love for my sister.

Later, I filed for divorce.

He was silent for a long time before signing the papers.

"If you ever need anything, don't hesitate to ask," he said.

At twenty-eight,