Trevor said nothing.
Simone pulled out the cream-colored envelope.
It was worn at the corners now.
She had opened it so many times in the beginning that the flap had softened.
She had almost thrown it away twice.
Instead, she kept it.
Not because she dreamed about confronting Trevor.
Not because she wanted revenge.
She kept it because for nearly two years after the divorce, she had needed physical proof that the worst thing he ever made her believe about herself had never been true.
Elaine found her voice first.
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