Done With Your Sick Loyalty Trials

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Looking at the photo of the man's smooth back and the distinctive red mole on his neck, I felt nothing.

Not a single spark of anger. Not a single tear.

Here we go again.

In our five years of marriage, this was far from the first time.

Lucian Reed loved using these little setups to test me. He called them "loyalty trials."

The first time, he "accidentally" left a receipt for a box of condoms on the nightstand.

When I confronted him in a rage, he just looked at me with pure disdain.

"Why