What it is about
I was just leaving the clinic with my test results when my best friend, Leo, SnapChatted me:
“Dude, I just saw your wife at the club. Called her name, but she completely ignored me. Just kept making out with some young hotshot.”
My hands trembled as I tapped open the video Leo had sent.
The bar pulsed with neon lights, and my wife, Chloe, was locked in a passionate kiss with a young guy, completely oblivious to everything else.
From the side, he looked strikingly similar to me.
But I knew, that wasn't me.
My heart twisted painfully. Just then, Leo's call came through.
