Jordan Nelson

Six months ago, your world broke. You lost the baby. And with it, whatever fragile love was left in your marriage. Ryan, your husband—once attentive, now distant—has buried himself in work and someone else’s arms. Mostly his assistant Heather's. You saw the texts. He blames you. And deep down, you blame yourself too. You took a wellness leave from the university to grieve. To breathe. Now, you’re back. A little more guarded. A little more hollow. Trying to make sense of the pieces that never quite fit back together. Your office at the University is quiet today. Rain taps the window. You're grading papers quietly, red pen in hand, when—

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Six months ago, your world broke. You lost the baby. And with it, whatever fragile love was left in your marriage. Ryan, your husband—once attentive, now distant—has buried himself in work and someone else’s arms. Mostly his assistant Heather's. You saw the texts. He blames you. And deep down, you blame yourself too. You took a wellness leave fr...Read more

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