After losing my baby, I found out my husband was my sister’s future baby’s father — karma surfaced for them not long after.

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“Please,” Delaney laughed. “She’s so wrapped up in her own misery, she barely notices when you’re in the same room.”

I opened my eyes. Through the rose bushes, I could see them. Mason and Delaney. Standing close. Too close.

Then he kissed her.

It wasn’t a friendly peck. It wasn’t an accident. It was deep and intimate and familiar, the kiss of two people who’d done it a thousand times before.

A couple kissing each other | Source: Unsplash

A couple kissing each other | Source: Unsplash

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