My Fiancé Cheated On Me, So I Teamed up with His Lover’s Husband for Ultimate Revenge — Story of the Day
"You need to breathe," she said, but her tone was anything but calm.
"I have to go to Spain, Claire. I have to see for myself," I said, my voice shaking.
"You hate flying," she reminded me.
"Watching my life fall apart from here is worse," I replied, my fingers already booking the next flight.

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The flight to Spain was a nightmare from the start. My seat was cramped, the air felt stuffy, and my mind wouldn’t stop spinning with every possible scenario.
What if Mark is truly sorry? What if he will beg me to forgive him? Or worse, what if he doesn’t care at all?
I stared out the window, trying to distract myself, when suddenly, a cold splash hit my lap. I looked down to see tomato juice soaking into my jeans. Perfect. Just what I needed.

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"Oh my God, I’m so sorry!" The man next to me, wide-eyed and horrified, started fumbling with napkins. "I swear, I didn’t mean to... I’m just… I’m just really clumsy."
"It’s fine," I muttered, dabbing at the red stain.
Of course, such things happen. Could anything else go wrong today?
"Let me make it up to you. How about I buy us a drink? I mean, unless you want to sit in awkward silence for the rest of the flight with juice all over your lap."

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I couldn’t help but laugh despite everything. "Sure, why not? A drink could save the day."
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