Chapter 32

Scot paced around his living room, his mind a whirlwind of emotions. The words from the anonymous message echoed in his head, haunting him relentlessly. “Do you really know who Mia is? She used to be a stripper, and she slept with men for money.” The words felt like daggers, tearing through the image of the woman he thought he knew.

Mia sat quietly on the couch, her hands trembling as she clasped them together. She knew this moment was coming, but nothing could have prepared her for the weight of Scot’s silence. It was worse than anger. His pacing, the clenched jaw, the eyes avoiding her—it was all too much.

Finally, Scot stopped, his voice strained as he spoke. “Why didn’t you tell me, Mia? Why did I have to find out this way?”

Mia took a deep breath, her heart racing. “I was going to tell you. I was. But I... I didn’t know how.”

“How long were you going to wait?” His voice rose, frustration clear in his tone. “Until someone else told me, like today? Until it blew up in both our
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