Lunch break was supposed to be a time to relax, eat something, or maybe even laugh a little with Brenda and Suzan after all these days of being off before going back to the stress of work. But that was not what happened.
Instead, I found myself staring at Brenda’s phone, my stomach twisting into a knot so tight I felt like I couldn’t breathe.
“Look at this,” Brenda said, pushing the phone closer to me, her voice low, like she wasn’t sure how I was going to react.
I looked down at the screen, and the moment I saw the post, my whole body went cold.
It was a picture of me, one I didn’t even know had been taken, and right above it was a long, nasty caption.
‘Cheaters never change. Some people act like they’ve moved on, but the truth is, they just hide their dirt better. I wonder how long
