Chapter 231

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“Well, it started almost as soon as we were married and alone in Minnesota, and it started small and with stupid things," Jo said. "I think he was just seeing what he could convince me of, and what he could get away with. So he moved things around the house and accused me of losing them, before they just turned up somewhere that I didn’t remember putting them. Keys in the freezer, his best shirt scrunched in the bottom of my gym bag, my wallet under the bathroom sink. Crazy stuff like that, stuff that made no sense at all. At first, I laughed about it but after it went on for weeks and weeks, and Brian kept pointing out that I was the one who was home all the time because I wasn’t working, I got paranoid. Like, I couldn’t understand how I kept doing things like that. I knew that I didn’t r

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