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Tyson rises to his feet on shaky knees, his movements unsteady as he ascends the stairs. It has been more than an hour since he found himself hunched over by the door, tears streaming down his face. And his eyes are now raw and swollen from his anguish.
During the time he was unfaithful to Laurel, he’d repeatedly convinced himself that he didn’t love her. But he remembers that he didn’t love Liv when they first met, and yet, love blossomed between them. If only he had opened his heart and released the resentment he harbored against Laurel for things that had nothing to do with her, he would have fallen for her, too.
She was a good person, a good wife with the biggest heart—far better than the evil witch he allowed himsel
