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The details of his betrayal flooded her mind, a relentless tide of painful memories. His late nights, initially explained away as work, now stood as stark evidence of his deception. The cryptic texts, once dismissed as harmless banter, were now chilling confessions of stolen moments with another woman. The stolen glances, the subtle shifts in his demeanor – all the tiny clues she’d ignored, all the red flags she'd dismissed as insecurity, now screamed their truth. He’d been planning his escape for weeks, months perhaps, meticulously orchestrating his departure with a coldness that chilled her to the bone. He hadn't just broken up with her; he'd shattered her.