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I spent the entire day purchasing luxury gifts for my mistress. When I came home that night, my wife, my infant daughter, and every reminder of our marriage had disappeared. Only a manila envelope remained, and what was hidden inside ruined everything I thought could still be saved.
The final piece of evidence was not another photograph. It was a printed transcript. At the top of the page were the words: AUDIO RECORDING...
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