It was a beautiful, upscale neighborhood: the kind where the homes looked like they belonged on magazine covers. But what was he doing here?
Then I saw him.
Travis stepped out of one of the houses, smiling, and next to him… a woman. She was tall, elegant, and reached out to him as he turned to face her.
And then she kissed him.
Everything inside me shattered.
I sat there, frozen, unable to move or breathe. It felt like time had slowed down, the world around me fading away. I fumbled for my phone and snapped a few pictures, proof of what I couldn’t believe I was seeing.
I don’t know how long I sat there, staring at the images on my screen, but eventually, I got out of the car and walked toward them.
Travis saw me first.
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